You escape like [bad word] train
Off the tracks and down again
My hearts beating like a steam boat tugging all your burdens
On my shoulders

In the mourning I'll rise
In the mourning I'll let you die
In the mourning. all my worry.
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Now there's nothing but time that's wasted
And words that have no backbone
And now it seems like the whole worlds waiting
Can you hear the echoes fading