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36 lines
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It's a song of thanks sung by a hack
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When the reflection of yourself just won't look back
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It's that panic you feel when you don't know what to say
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When everyone wants in and you want the subject to change
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Because I've been swallowed up and I've been split in two
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And I'm not sure which is me and who I respond through
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So notify my next of kin
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And let them know there's so much more to believe in
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It doesn't have to be based on blood
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Because the next in line shouldn't have to know what they're made of
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This is survived by who held me up
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This is survived by who sang the song
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And that sense of purpose has made it all worth it
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So write a song that everyone can sing along to
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So when you're gone, you can live on, they won't forget you
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This is survived by a love
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This is survived by a cause
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That you aren't the only who remembers what it was
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This is survived by a love
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This is survived by a wish
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That you won't let down who has attached themselves to it
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This is survived by a love
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This is survived by a fear
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That all that's left when said and done is words you will never ever hear
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____________________
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Name Is Survived By
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Artist Touché Amoré
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Album Is Survived By
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