| There’s blood on my hands
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| I keep running from what I’m not waiting
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| I’m counting the days
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| The parade on the street
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| It’s gonna be the start of your precession
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| And at the end of the love goodbye
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| And I’ll we waiting on it
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| It’s what you want
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| And I’ll be waiting when your time comes
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| Looking down at your funeral
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| Everybody waits who knew you well
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| When you were young and innocent
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| You could slip inside your …
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| Water falling down the bedroom walls
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| Looking down at your funeral
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| …been alone on the streets
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| It’s gonna be the start of your confession
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| At the end of love, goodbye
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| And I’ll we waiting on it
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| It’s what you want
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| And I’ll be waiting when your time comes
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| Looking down at your funeral
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| Everybody waits who knew you well
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| When you were young and innocent
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| You could slip inside your …
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| Water falling down the bedroom walls
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| Looking down at your funeral
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| Saying farewell, it’s what you want
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| I’ll be ready when your time comes
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| Looking down at your funeral
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| Everybody waits who knew you well
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| When you were young and innocent
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| You could slip inside your …
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| Water falling down the bedroom walls
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| Looking down at your funeral
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| Water falling down the bedroom walls
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| Looking down at your funeral |