One-sided stories of playthings and
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Piano strings and everything which in
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The heart stings
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Like trying to sing while hysterically weeping
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Franticly trying to seal the cracks through
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Which all things are leaking
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The fairy tale slowly fades to black
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My conscience screams to me a warning
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Don't look back
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There's a sting in your heart
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And if it feels like me
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I hope you feel it forever
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That you may always remember
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Dare I still feel with all of my heart
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Am I the last of my kind
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The fool for whom this lesson goes unlearned
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Those who attempt to touch fire get burned
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May this sting in your heart
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Live as long as you do
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A painful reminder
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Of all that we've been through
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An pluckable thorn resting in the side
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A promise, an oath to through all things abide
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Collusionist
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Most Precious Blood |