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A Dead Lullaby
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A mutual Feeling Remember that lullaby you used to sing to yourself every night?
But now the music hangs in the air, the voices die with the light
Remember when you were younger and you could look in the mirror and smile?
I'll never remember anytime I felt a shred worth while
The last thing you wanted to do then was die
But I've wanted to so long I can't remember why
