Tora, Tora, My Dear Tora

Sick City

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    Sleep when you're dead,
    Cause sometimes we forget what we have
    'Till our bodies give in a waves of shattered glass,
    Your whites turn to black, and you will sing with this breathe
    That's your last

    I'll be alright "Yeah, I've heard that before"
    I'll be...

    Just rest my head on this hospital bed
    Stained with red and surrounded by friends
    Forget what I said about you and your friends
    I've always loved you and thats all thats left.

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    I wanted to say (Needed to say, needed to say) goodbye
    ...I'll be fine, I'll be alright
    I'll be fine, I'll be fine, I am alright.
    I'll be fine, I'll be alright

    ...I'll be alright, I'll be fine
    (I love you)

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    Composition: Sick City

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