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As i stand by your grave
Enscribed by your name
The title, the caption, the last dying breath
The words left to soften the blame
So just let go
So just let go
Let go
All the kind words exchanged
For denial the truth be proclaimed
That it hurts me to see you throw it away
And it kills me to watch you die
So just let go
So just let go
Let go
Your tired lungs will breathe again
Your chaliced heart will bleed again
Your tired heart will beat again
He will break your fall
From your hell to his arms
And your tired heart will beat again
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