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Tired And True The My Final Gift To You

in hell when you moved to New York City without me It rained in this town all year long If you offered up your hand I'd do my best to take it You've been

just my work to give me life Far too long, But now I see -- The Muse's final gift shall be my wife." Time after time Metal kisses stone Tired lungs

the blood that You shed at calvary You gave me the gift of eternal life and now I finally see that You're the answer to all my needs so I'm down on

you it's been said My future is dying, my family crying And only myself, I am lying Scared alone, tired and confused Feelings of rejection shorten my fuse Sad but true

Thomas Dutton):] Dear Pallis, you're my brother, you've tried to protect me. But your dagger's edge found in my flesh, it truly was my destiny. [Pallis

defense. "The thing is after a while, you get tired of fighting with him, you know, and after all he didn't really do anything Friday and Saturday so

for you it's been said My future is dying, my family crying And only myself, I am lying Scared alone, tired and confused Feelings of rejection shorten my fuse Sad but true