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I, I am feeling like a veteran
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Uncompensated for the blood I've left to pool on foreign grounds
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And I sometimes reach to rub at aching legs
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But they've been dust for over a decade
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And you're the limb I've lost, but somehow I still feel
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Until I wake, we just hope that you made it
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We hope that you're celebrating with people you've missed
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And burning like a beacon, guiding our ship around this hellish shoal
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I'm happy to admit that maybe I am a little depressed 'cause I'm missing you to death
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And now there's only records of my memory
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It's a little thing you gave posthumously
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The details all dragged out
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To think of all the paintings we could be without
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If Van Gogh had gone and died face down from loss of blood the night he went and hacked his ear off
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Until I wake, we just hope that you made it
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We hope that you're celebrating with people you've missed
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And burning like a beacon, guiding our ship around this hellish shoal
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I'm happy to admit that maybe I am a little depressed 'cause I'm missing you to death
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Until I wake, we just hope that you made it
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We hope that you're celebrating with people you've missed
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And burning like a beacon, guiding our ship around this hellish shoal
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I'm happy to admit that maybe I am a little depressed 'cause I'm missing you to death
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Until I wake, we just hope that you made it
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We hope you're as decorated as the day that you left
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And burning like a beacon, guiding our ship around this hellish shoal
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I'm happy to admit that maybe I am a little depressed 'cause I'm missin' you to death
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Name Missing You (Demo 2006)
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Artist Brand New
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Album Leaked Demos 2006
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