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The candle burns at both ends To take in all that
Strengthening my passage through Knowing that any day I'll die
So come to the pose that I can't follow
I don't have an arm, can't be saved For the next could be my last breath
Through pain and hate This is life in the face of death
Time will go on without me Make the most of the two days left
Don't cry out the sound of my grave This is life in the face of death
I don't have an arm, can't be saved For the next could be my last breath
Through pain and hate This is life in the face of death
Time will go on without me Make the most of the two days left
Don't cry out the sound of my grave This is life in the face of death
