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Someone hung this up on the door of my office in the clinic and I'm not disappointed
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all I can do is stand on the curb and say Sorry about the blood in your mouth. I wish it was mine.
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but what you did was just as dark darling, this was just as hard as when they pulled me apart
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Don't make a noise, don't leave the room until I come back from the dead for you. I will come back from the dead for you.
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swimming round a kingdom of regrets
slowly building up inside of me
but there are things that i believe in
yeah sacred things that i am keeping for you to see
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I think we deserve a soft epilogue, my love. We are good people and we've suffered enough.
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Do you feel it, the real miracle, your cells multiplying? How your wounds knit themselves back togeter after you fall? The real miracle, your smiling mouth in spite of everything.
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You're in the hallway again. The radio is playing your favorite song. You're in the hallway. Open the door again. Open the door.
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This was a good sign, right? This had to be a good sign. Or was it a terrible sign? What was wrong with him that he wasn't running away screaming? Okay. No.
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What was it you always said? We're connected by a thread. If we're ever far apart, I'll still feel the pull of you.
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there's so many things that you'll never understand...
so, come to me, we can change night into day
you'll hold my hand, so you never go astray
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salt air, and the rust on your door, i never needed anything more, whispers of “are you sure?”, “never have i ever before”












