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Sing Along
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words written in the ink of pain
Some days we scream
with the words we find
hoping you will find
the words we meant to use
but couldn't bear
to break you with
to break with you
but there you stand
turned away
holding your hands so close
muting what you know you hear
trying to escape from here
listen, face the music
you know this old sad song
so pick up your weapon
and play along.
