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The time has come for giving up |
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I have lost |
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I wanted once to become what |
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I cannot |
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Why come to me so full of dreams? |
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Well, go on |
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With feathered keys |
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You're mocking me |
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I am locked |
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It's easier to pine |
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To pine |
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But |
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I can feel it |
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Through the fields of graves |
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| [03:00.100] |
A beating heart |
| [03:02.230] |
While |
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Rolling hills are |
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Roaming through my veins |
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And open arms |
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And all is full of smoke |
| [03:14.890] |
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| [03:15.640] |
Ah pining… |
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The words you speak |
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Stir things in me that I thought |
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Were gone |
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| [04:16.210] |
Their faint white heat |
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Melts centuries |
| [04:23.790] |
Deep in |
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Frost |
| [04:26.290] |
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| [04:32.40] |
I can feel it |
| [04:34.350] |
Through the fields of graves |
| [04:38.160] |
A beating heart |
| [04:40.100] |
While |
| [04:40.540] |
Rolling hills are |
| [04:41.790] |
Roaming through my veins |
| [04:44.230] |
And open arms |
| [04:47.350] |
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| [04:47.980] |
And all is full of |
| [04:53.320] |
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| [04:54.10] |
Hope |
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| [04:58.70] |
Ah pining… |
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