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Here is your home, and all of your friends Your dreams, your whole life Stretched to its end To never be sullen, never be sad Powder of rust in the palm of your hand I'm bringing up the past To put it all to rest Spirits taking off through the holes in my chest A statue of sirens sinks at high tide Singing all admissions for me now And all this because I lost my mind when it mattered the most And all this becomes A weight in your heart that you carry alone Everybody's taken on a mission of faith Crumbling earth that you carry away Messages relayed between the heart and the brain Quietly, all leaving from me now And all this because I lost my mind when it mattered the most And all this becomes A weight in your chest that you carry alone And all this becomes The end of a war that I battled alone |
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