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edited an earlier song. Still was some good hockey. Lyrics below:
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- Lily was burned alive
What kind of father am I?
Her ashes reached into that Philly sky
Carried your smell home
Now it hides in my room
Time to bury all the dark ones lies
Lick your lips for
Happy, happier times
The sun this trip is hard to find
Sit in my lap
Tell me you'll be there 'til
I fall asleep and can't taste wine
Erased the book I signed
It got dark outside
I started to feel something new, alive
Coming out this race
Feel the coming days
Arriving hooded with a single scythe
We had a life I know
Seemed beautiful
There's an ocean out there
Beyond the bowl
Beyond the bowl I know
It's beautiful