City and Colour death s song deluxe

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What becomes of me?
When you stop listening?
Do I disappear into the silence?
Or return from the void with brand new life?
Will I find a resting place?
Somewhere to wash my hands and face
Gathering the harvest
For all I need
Collapsing into this place of ease
Singing my Death Song (repeat)
This is my Death Song

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