Lonely in life Dead or alive If the truth had incursions No more goodbyes No more big lies If the truth had versions As long as you and I are together I'll hold onto the jewellery Like staple strapped clenched fist and tongs Hang strung from an empty nest Those thieving birds Hang strung from an empty nest
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