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"...Classic sorrow, it's a melancholy blue, and tastes of cheap wine. I am addicted..."
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be still mine heart, for him, don't ache
your wearing thin, from my minds mistakes
and without thee, my life seems grim
so be still mine heart, and break not for him
be still mine thoughts, forget him now
put away those longings,
...and let him out
over and over, memories of him play
so be still mine thoughts, and put him away
be still mine eyes, and weep no more
the sorrow seems lighter, then it did before
let it go, let him fade, let the sorrow dim
be still mine eyes, and weep no more, weep no more for him...
