I would ask of you
Beg of you
Beg of you
Don't leave me here alone
Weighed by a heart craft out of stone
Sickened, numb, and cold
I would keep from you
Take from you
Take from you
Every dream left in your head
Every dream will be left for dead
Every dream is finally dead
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