Just went through your eyes,
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and the battle was fine.
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Couldn't stand to see your screaming heart.
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Now I realize that I might have been
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part of the reason for your frowning heart.
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And so I grey the heart and the shape,
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that look that you gave, staring.
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At empty help me back to awake.
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And so I play the heart and the shape.
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Now the bottle plays a little factor.
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Not the way I used to be, thankfully.
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I was discussing a different matter,
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now I engage in everything, infinity...
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And so I grey the heart and the shape,
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that look that you gave, staring.
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At empty help me back to awake.
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And so I play the heart and the shape.
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Help me back to awake.
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There were sentences with no direction,
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those are pieces that I put away.
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There is sadness in the reflection,
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one long look is all that it takes.
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And so I grey the heart and the shape,
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that look that you gave, staring.
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At empty help me back to awake.
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And so I grey the heart and the shape.
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Help me back to awake.
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Help me back to awake.
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There were sentences with no direction,
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those are pieces that I put away.
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There is sadness in the reflection,
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one long look is all that it takes.
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The Heart And The Shape
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