. thunder stilled & oaths fulfilled,
now we yearn for freedom.
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my pain, my longing;
you shall have it all.
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i think i'll take my whiskey neat,
my coffee black in my bed at three.
- you're too sweet for me.
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. still deaf to our cries -
lost in hope, we lie defeated.
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. don't want to live as an untold story,
rather go out in a blaze of glory.
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. trying to wash out the stains;
i want to be clean when you say my name.
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. telling myself i won't go there,
oh, but i know that i won't care -
trying to wash away all the blood i've spilt.
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