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Fatal memories
They come and they go
A life of letdowns
They feed my foe
You came, you saw
You stopped me from falling
You came, you saw
You reached out your hand
Oh...
My sorrow, my blunder
I cast into the sea
A whole new distinction
Ascribed to me
You came, you saw
You sheltered me through the attack
You came, you saw
You reached out your hand
I remember when he helped me through
It all
Now that you've lived your life as a prodigal son
Can you feel the cold?
Can you feel the emptiness?
And fatal memories reappear
And make you wonder why
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