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Tigers That Talked
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Artificial Clouds
Well I'll burn down this city
And I'll ride the latest train wreck
Well I'll wrestle with the undertakers
to ensure that they reach their families
To be alone in, to be at home in your loving arms, your loving arms
It's a sacred question but I know I'd give her anything
to be home in your arms, your loving arms
So I'm falling apart without you
Well I'd paint a symphony for you
watch notes fly like artificial clouds
When death came, I tried to comfort her
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I said 'We all owe a death to nature'
To be alone in, to be at home in your loving arms, your loving arms
It's a sacred question but I know I'd give her anything
to be home in your arms, your loving arms
So I'm falling apart without you
To be alone in, to be at home in your loving arms, your loving arms
It's a sacred question but I know I'd give her anything
to be home in your arms, your loving arms
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