From the gutter, the diamond seemed far to bright to see
The gleaming eyes always tend to turn away, just turn away
Every innocent wish has granted tragedy
And our hands have since been soild in the blackest of coal

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Most days I'd sit and wish for this place to fall into the bay,
Its greatest offense being thievery

A nightmare awakaned by the boundless waters
Will see a broken vow thrust ino the arms of hell bound cowards
And I've found the perfect accessory to that beautiful gown
The handsome ghost of me

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Most days I'd sit and wish for this place to fall into the bay,
Its greatest offense being thievery
And I will wash away the sins of former lovers
A trail of stillborn conquest in my wake, tonight

Take this four fingered salute
I gave the fifth for you, my dear
May it beckon you to the salts below

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