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With blood on my wrists,
And tears in my eyes,
My lips start to whisper
My final goodbye.
Surrounded by my sins,
Tied up by my lies,
I'll stay here no longer,
My final goodbye.
My wings are now broken,
And I'll never know why,
I guess this is it,
It's my final goodbye.
And tears in my eyes,
My lips start to whisper
My final goodbye.
Surrounded by my sins,
Tied up by my lies,
I'll stay here no longer,
My final goodbye.
My wings are now broken,
And I'll never know why,
I guess this is it,
It's my final goodbye.
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