Could you vomit all your sorrows
Back into my mouth?
I will puke it right back
With my own reasons on
Why we didn't make it out
Alive
And i will use it to paint
All the buildings around my city
As an other reminder that
Here i have loved, and here i have lostAnd here i shall remain, a part of me
And in that, i am forever
Or nothing at all
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