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    And I cry, to the alleyway
    Confess all to the rain
    But I lie, lie straight to the mirror
    The one I've broken, to match my face

    The trash fire is warm
    But nowhere safe from the storm
    And I can't bear to see
    What I've let me be
    So wicked and worn

    So as I write to you
    Of what is done and to do
    Maybe you'll understand
    And won't cry for this man
    cause low man is due
    Please forgive me
    Please forgive me
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