Tom: F
Introdução:
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And it came to me then that every plan is a tiny prayer to father time
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As I stared at my shoes in the ICU that reeked of piss and 409
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And I rationed my breathes as I said to myself that I'd already taken too
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much today
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As each descending peak of the LCD took you a little farther away from me
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Away from me
INTRODUÇÃO
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Amongst the vending machines and year-old magazines in a place where we only
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say goodbye
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It stung like a violent wind that our memories depend on a faulty camera in
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our minds
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But I knew that you were a truth I would rather lose than to have never lain
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beside at all
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And I looked around at all the eyes on the ground as the TV entertained
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itself
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'Cause there's no comfort in the waiting room
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Just nervous pacers bracing for bad news
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And then the nurse comes round and everyone will lift their heads
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But I'm thinking of what Sarah said that "Love is watching someone die"
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So who's going to watch you die?