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Some song.
Hows your medication? Mine's done me the world of good.
sure kills all the pain and time does exactly what it should
well cant you see im getting better, to me, youre getting worse
and i've pulled it back together, like you said i could at first

if youd wake up now cause i want us just to both go home
just take a look at all the faces now, that wound up here alone

if you'd open up your eyes to just let in the sun
see youre walking on a beach and then start to look up
waving bye to all the memories lined up on the shore
they never did you any good but me, well i need you more

if youd wake up now cause i really think i found
something that will make you come around
and sing along with me

They're sayin' everythin'll be alright, but you dont seem to care
sit there looking at the floor, avoiding gazes and you'll stare
now to me you know, nothing really seems like it did before
though thats why we're here, you took off from the 7th floor

and they took me to the burial, and dressed you all in white
opened doors and opened wounds, but you ended all the fights
take me to the burial where they put you in the ground
now the midnight dropping bottles makes a very empty sound
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