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I'll cut the strings off you dead.
Co in ith
Let free the ings of your soul.
Can ke it fly
We've been aiting here
just to ke you hole again
No re hating see
I have alays been your friend
No signs
No lights, Such a ss all over
Don't kill your hopes
You ke realie ho I need
I'll be there hold on
They'll change you soho
So here are you no？
I'll reach you by dan
The shados appear,
Illusions are born
The fallen angels
you **n ith don't kno
It is our pain that
kes us all hun after all
Torn old sepia photographs sho
Our fragile precious orld
Must discard it, respond to the call
If you anna fight ith
Then go ahead fight ith
Cos all I anna do is help you n
You ill be the death of
The poer of our ar
has been cut ith a scythe
And if e lose you to thebr />
e y never survive
You can leave
but you st first believe
Just one step at a ti
and keep your head up boy and
You'll be free