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Burn That was what I thought the day that car caught fire Those two guys recklessly lit a flame and dashed Unaware of the damage they might cause This is where you come into play
I feel like the sky is falling on the eve of this, and I'm bawling, Anticipating your words and the slaughter of my heart once more. But from this I know I'll never truly rise again, how can I ever rise again?
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