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Lyrics:
Here, here it is
The place where you lived
The place where you rose
Transparent, a ghost
You were mine, you were mine
Here, here's where you walked
Different now, moonlight and chalk
Polished white stone, bruised feet, shattered bone
Brittle hand of a child
You were mine, you were mine You were mine, you were mine
Raise, raise me up
Up from the ground
Naked, transposed, wound like a rose
Face painted with white, mouth full of black stone
You were mine, you were mine You were mine, you were mine You were mine, you were mine You were mine, you were mine You were mine, you were mine You were mine, you were mine You were mine, you were mine You were mine, you were mine (why?) Mine, mine (why? Why?) Mine, mine (why? Why?) Mine (why?) You were mine
Here, here it is Look at it shine, pure, polished and white Piercing the sky, new towers of ice So lifeless and clean, you were mine You were mine, you were mine You were mine, you were mine You were mine
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