Will the room be filled and will anyone stand in line
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just to look down at the flowers in doubt,
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if we could ever learn to be more.
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If this is it, this is it and count me out,
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everyone is thought about.
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When your eyes closed, in your best clothes,
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will the ones you cherish be there to wish you well?
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In loving memory of.
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Will you light a candle and will you have time to grab
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some thread and a needle and reap what you sew.
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I'd sit up,I'd sit up and bleed in stereo.[x2]
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I'm so negative, what if I would be loved.
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In loving memory of.
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So if it's, SLOW MOTION!
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The words would come out and leave a bad taste in your mouth
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that reminds you of how it feels to be alive,
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then wish me well. It will start with out me
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and your can't wait its complicated is an understandement
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that I won't have time for.
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I'm saying the things I thought through because
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I don't want it to be so much of a
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surprise to those who care. I'll have a head start
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but I'll see you there.
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In loving memory of...
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So if it's, SLOW MOTION! The words would come out
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and leave a bad taste in your mouth,
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that reminds you of how it feels to be alive,
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then wish me well.
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In loving memory of. I'd sit up, I'd sit up and bleed in stereo.
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In loving memory of...I'd sit up, I'd sit up and bleed in stereo.
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In loving memory of....when the words come out and leave a bad taste in your mouth!
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So if it's, SLOW MOTION! The words would come out and leave a bad taste in your mouth
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That reminds you of how it feels to be alive, then wish me well.
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In loving memory of.....In loving memory of....
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In Loving Memory Of
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