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I watched the fires burn, and the smoke pour out of the room as your soul left your body,
Two days and two funerals apart, sat side my side in the church where your soul left your body,
We washed our hands of memory and sadness,
And the months that follow here, only aid the madness,
We try the best we can, through our lovers and our friends,
I was the last one to see, the sparkling eyes of your life on the night that you met me,
And we stood around your tree, and let go of the day in the church where your soul left your body,
We washed our hands of memory and sadness,
And the months that follow here, only aid the madness,
We try the best we can, through our lovers and our friends,
I felt you in the hall, I saw you in the window,
The verses that we sung, amongst the loved and widows,
Through our lovers and our friends,
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Symptoms,
released November 24, 2014
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