I'll jump start our love again,
Even after rigamortis has set in
Pulling at the strings that you puppeteered
Acting out the scenes that I once used to fear
But there's a weight that seems to be lifted from my back
The blue in my eyes has slowly turned to a black
There's a crying boy in the corner and blood drenched on my sleeve...
leaving a memory of where my heart used to be
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