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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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