I've spent so much time throwing rocks at your window
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That I never even knocked on the front door
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I walk by statues never even made one chip
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But if I could leave a mark on the monument of the heart
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I just might lay myself down for a little more than I had the last day
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The last day, the last day, the last day
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Wait a time to spare these lies we tell ourselves
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These days have come and gone
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But this time is sweeter than honey
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The Last Day
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Evanescence |