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tell me who doesn't love what can never come back you can never forget how it used to feel the illusion is deep it's as deep as the night i can tell by your tears you remember it all
i am paralysed by the blood of christ though it clouds my eyes i can never stop
how it feels to be dry walking bare in the sun every mirage i see is a mirage of you as i cool in the twilight taste the salt on my skin i recall all the tears all the broken words
i am paralysed by the blood of christ though it clouds my eyes i can never stop
when the sunset's glow drifts away from you you'll no longer know if any of this was really true at all...
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