they left me with the dead
in the m orgue
but i wasnt quiet dead
'cause i sill had a beating heart
there were too many who were suffering
but so less people to care
that hardly anyone would see
a beating heart left with the dead
not that i had much hope
i was dead sick waiting to set free
i was burning with fever
lost n eyes dazed
they left me with the dead
in the m orgue
but i wasnt quiet dead
'cause i sill had a beating heart
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