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The wreckage

My love, you want it Then step back Give me room. My hate, we got it just sit wait right here My rage, forget it just wait just wait right here. So long, and forgotten my love, she died right here So close to what she wanted My fear It won't take hold. My dearly departed my love, she died right here close to what she wanted she feared what she can't control Now we're back right where we started right there we died so close From what we wanted my fear, it wont take hold. Die my beloved my fear, it wont take hold.

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