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Pull him down to the bottom of the sea
He could ease even the rivers and the trees
Mercy on this wounded heart, prison of his soul
He gives to you his heartâs desire, waiting to be whole
Chanting head screaming out his misery
They couldnât bear the sound of his grief
Mercy on this wounded heart, prison of his soul
He gives to you his heartâs desire, waiting to be whole
He couldnât live without her, take her with you
And never ever turn around
Weep your bloodless shadows, take her with you
And never ever turn around
He could ease even the rivers and the trees
They couldnât bear the sound of his grief
He couldnât live without her, take her with you
And never ever turn around
Weep your bloodless shadows, take her with you
And never ever turn around
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