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Gwhen the world has Dturned
Emparalyzed and wrong
Gcold blooded claws never oDffered Emanything at all
Gpast the point of Dlove
Emshattered and untied
Gwaiting to pick up the Dpieces
Emthat make it all alright
Cbut pieces of what
Empieces of what
Gpieces of what
Ddoesn't matter aCny morGe
Gmoonlight on my fDloor
Emshining through the roof
Gthey got the city surroundedD as if EmI needed proof
GI forgot my Dfear
EmI feel it's on the rise
Gburied by all of theD pieces
Emfalling from the sky
Cbut pieces of what
Empieces of what
Gpieces of what
Dwe used Cto call Ghome
pieces of what
Dwe used Cto call Ghome
GWhen I drank your Dtea andEm shallow water still
GAt the belgian Dgates IEm waited for my meal
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