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Come all ye lost
Dive into moss
An I hope, that my sanity covers the cost
To remove, the stain of my love
Paper maché
An I wanna hear what you have to say about me
Hear if you're gonna live without me
I wanna hear what you want
I remember december
Want you here tonight, want you here
Cause I can't believe what I found
Want you here tonight, want you here
Nothing is taking me down, down, down
Cept you my love
Cept you, my love
I remember it well, taxied out of a storm
To watch you perform
And my ships were sailing
I remember it well, I was stood in your line
And your mouth, your mouth, your mind