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So we’ll sit here in the morning light
And breathe in life, -
You're mumbling my name in your sleep again
While that familiar smirk licks at the edge of your lips. -
Addiction is hanging from your lips
And dripping from your wrists, -
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Cobwebs begin to clear away
And the silence is broken by the haunting -
To make everything brighter again,
I found, to my surprise,
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