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some escape some door to openthis path seems the blackest but iguess it's the soonestbut there in the clearing iknow you'll be wearingyour young aching smile andwaving your handcan't go with my heart when ican't feel what's in it ithought you'd come overbut for some reason you didn'tglass on the pavement under my shoewithout you is all my life amounts toa final sleep nowords from my cuttingmouth to your ear ortaut wicked pinchesfrom my fingers to your bitter facethat i can't heali know tomorrowyou will besomewhere in londonliving with someoneyou've got some kind of familythere to turn toand that's more than i could ever give youa chance for calma hope for freedomoutlet from my cold solitary kingdomby the forest of our spring staywhere you walked awayand left a bleeding part of meempty and botheredwatching the waterquiet in the cornernumb and falling throughwithout you what does my life amount to?
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