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Lyrics:
The time has come to speak of many things Of jacks and queens and kings, ah I bared my wrists and promised to begin But you cut the blade straight in, ah Try hard, my love, do you hear the distant strings? Please remember what this means, ah
Did I come back for all of this? It seems absurd somehow... With one well-placed flick of the wrist You've really done it now... All of my blind ambition left me deaf with perfect vision
The time has come for things to come undone We should not have begun, ah At last I felt a numbness overcome And now you turn and run, ah The time has come to take me in your arms And touch these fragile scars, ah!
You have the choice now so decide If you want in or out There is too much left for us to try You can't just give up now
The time has come to speak of many things Of jacks and queens and kings, ah It took that cut to bring me back to life They're bleeding, they're frightened but I hold out both my hands No one in the world will ever touch me there again
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