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The Note From Which A Chord Is Built
As Your Voice Fades
Eight-Ball, Coroner's Pocket
Hail the Sun
Anti-Eulogy (I Hope You Stay Dead)
The Classic Crime
As Cities Burn
Take me(Far from all that's wrong and)Let these(Fears collapse inside)Take me(Back to when I)BelievedAnd as a little boyHe tried to hide…
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