Used words
                                    Apologies
                                    to
                                    future
                                    mes
                                    and
                                    yous
                                    But
                                    I
                                    can't
                                    help
                                    feeling
                                    like
                                    we're
                                    through
                                    The
                                    ripping
                                    of
                                    the
                                    tape
                                    hurts
                                    my
                                    ears
                                    In
                                    years
                                    have
                                    never
                                    seen
                                    anyone
                                    quit
                                    quite
                                    you
                                    do
                                    Twin
                                    bruises
                                    on
                                    shins
                                    From
                                    where
                                    kicked
                                    back
                                    seat
                                    in
                                    They
                                    meant
                                    what
                                    went
                                    for
                                    now
                                    they're
                                    fading
                                    gone
                                    These
                                    teenage
                                    hands
                                    Will
                                    touch
                                    yours
                                    again
                                    remember
                                    you
                                    had
                                    a
                                    body
                                    You
                                    arms
                                    legs
                                    et
                                    cetera
                                    Did
                                    fail?
                                    fall?
                                    (In
                                    morning
                                    when
                                    wake
                                    up
                                    are
                                    mine?)
                                    waste
                                    time
                                    time
                                    broken
                                    heart?
                                    (Take
                                    trash
                                    out
                                    bad
                                    dream
                                    gone?)
                                    Or
                                    is
                                    this
                                    start
                                    great
                                    silence?
                                    (From
                                    old
                                    house
                                    fiercest
                                    heart
                                    spoke
                                    Is
                                    every
                                    day?
                                    (Christmas
                                    tree's
                                    dead
                                    know
                                    how
                                    flies
                                    I'm
                                    not
                                    gonna
                                    end
                                    up
                                    nervous
                                    wreck
                                    Like
                                    people
                                    who
                                    wrecks
                                    Though
                                    name
                                    names
                                    (Yours
                                    was
                                    an
                                    exception)
                                    sound
                                    just
                                    stop?
                                    At
                                    day
                                    There'll
                                    be
                                    nothing
                                    left
                                    say
                                    no
                                    backstage
                                    pass
                                    We
                                    gotta
                                    go
                                    Don't
                                    get
                                    too
                                    impressed
                                    might
                                    lose
                                    your
                                    breath
                                    predict
                                    death
                                    'Cause
                                    best
                                    fall
                                    apart
                                    love
                                    art
                                    ocean
                                    washed
                                    over
                                    grave
                                    open
                                    grave...
                                    So
                                    descend
                                    into
                                    cliché
                                    If
                                    you've
                                    found
                                    holy
                                    grail
                                    could
                                    fill
                                    that
                                    hammer
                                    nail
                                    give
                                    want
                                    deserve
                                    sing
                                    another
                                    song
                                    watch
                                    swerve
                                    And
                                    mirror
                                    breaks
                                    wouldn't
                                    miss
                                    it
                                    world
                                    Call
                                    blackstar
                                    call
                                    painstar
                                    same
                                    thing
                                    happens
                                    they
                                    tell
                                    it?
                                    Let
                                    me
                                    it...
                                    me
                                    let
                                    music
                                    has
                                    forsaken
                                    Roll
                                    stone
                                    liked
                                    one
                                    anyways
                                    stare
                                    face
                                    Of
                                    whatever
                                    that's
                                    facing
                                    if
                                    levee
                                    You'll
                                    find
                                    replacing
                                    blackstar
                                    What
                                    happened
                                    you?
                                    (It'll
                                    take
                                    some
                                    somewhere
                                    down
                                    line
                                    won't
                                    be)
                                    Love
                                    fails
                                    there
                                    prophecies
                                    will
                                    cease
                                    Where
                                    tongues
                                    stilled
                                    knowledge
                                    away
                                    For
                                    we
                                    part
                                    prophesy
                                    completeness
                                    comes
                                    disappears.
                                    When
                                    child
                                    talked
                                    thought
                                    reasoned
                                    child.
                                    abandoned
                                    childhood
                                    put
                                    these
                                    ways
                                    behind
                                    me.
                                    see
                                    only
                                    reflection
                                    as
                                    mirror
                                    Then
                                    shall
                                    face.
                                    Now
                                    part
                                    then
                                    fully
                                    even
                                    am
                                    fully
                                    known
                                    two
                                    remain
                            
            
                
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