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Get Yr Hands Out Of My Grave

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Does absence make the heart grow fonder?
Oh, this time you're wrong
That question i asked, how long does this cost?
While beaten by self resurges
My mid recalls
We cheated the blind, the most buttress of all, hey

The lines of battle, could have been drawn two years ago
But where were you? Get your hands out of my grave
There is no future, there is just one long past
But i won't cry, i'll pretend like i don't mind

Does absence make the heart grow fonder
Oh, this time you're wrong
That question i asked, how long does this cost?
While beaten by self resurges
My mid recalls
We cheated the blind, the most buttress of all

The only message is the one that never gets through
It's only lies, seems to me it's only lies
You were drawn to me, but i'll never be drawn to you
And you know why, get your hands out of my grave
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