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Tell me who doesn't love
What can never come back
You can never forget
how it used to feel
The illusion is deep
It's as deep as the night
I can tell by your tears you remember it
all
I am paralysed by the blood of christ
Though it clouds my eyes
I can never stop
How it feels
to be dry
Walking bare in the sun
Every mirage I see is a mirage of you
As I cool in the twilight
Taste
the salt on my skin
I recall all the tears
All the broken words
I am paralysed by the blood of christ
Though
it clouds my eyes
I can never stop
When the sunset's glow drifts away from you
You'll no longer know
If
any of this was really true at all...
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