There's the palest shape Steady your weeping face
Put the pillow to your cheek For i'm failing in
your eyes This funeral lies inside My mourning
head What was, is now a wedge
Put the pillow to your cheek For i'm failing in
your eyes This funeral lies inside My mourning
head What was, is now a wedge
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