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Lullaby No. 51
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Lindsey Nolan
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Believe that I'm sorry For what you've become Your body so frail With your nicotine blood As it warmed up your bones And set fire to your lungs You were given the date When you'd burn like the sun Now there's no kind of right way To go about What the doctors are saying But we'll figure this out You're screaming I am, I am, I am too Young, young, young I can punch at the drywall And scream at your chest In anger and madness If this is my test Then where is our God? I've a wavering faith As they're pumping that poison Deep through your veins And if you're given tomorrow Make it through the next night It gets tiresome and lonely Don't you dare close your eyes Fire, Fire, Fire in your Lungs, lungs, lungs I see Fire, Fire, Fire in your Lungs, lungs, lungs Where is our God? You are too young You were given the date When you'd burn like the sun Where is our God? You are too young You were given the date When you'd burn like the sun (Look at that pretty) (There you go) (You'll have to tell mummy) (That's right sweetheart) I'm estranged to endings I retreat like the Saints Where's the good in pretending If it takes all my strength And my voice seems so hollow As it follows you home I'll see you in the shadows At the end of the road (Lindsey) (Pretty girl) (Here look at Nana)
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