Thorns

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The skull in Hamlet's hand it

whispers fate away

For all the heros' battles

Faded yesterdays


A ways away from here

lies common mystery

A place where we can go

where the soufle is the recipe


I guard the walls between 

you and me

They seem so thin sometimes 

but it's just make believe


And so is everything 

when life becomes a gift

You gave me everything 

so I could learn to live


I'll wait until the end 

of time 

for you


So blondie stole your heart 

and then a part of you

You never said the words

but the message still came through


Down by that howling bay

you broke so many times

So you moved on

and now you're paying for your crimes


I'll wait until the end

Of time

For you

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