Oh will you suffer in my place? I might not make it through
Don't stare if I crumble in disgrace I promise not to fall before the hour
You were there and never fell With the sound of somewhere else You can see if it's all we need
Don't stare at me with torpor and distain I promise not to fall before the hour
You were there and never fell With the sound of somewhere else You can see if it's all we need
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