I'm drained but aching for more
And the devil inside is reading
The words of the saddest poem
To be engraved on the stone of my grave
I'd kill to share your pain
(And carry the shame)
And sell my soul for you just to say
I dream what you're dreaming
And feel what you're feeling
Love's our shadow on the wall
With the face of god
Nothing will be
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