anyone knows
you can't change the past
but you can't forget
despite that fact
what's slipped right through the cracks
you will never get another chance
what you could have done
is now irrelevant
it's irreversible
call it providence
call it whatever you want
but this fate is all you've got
it's all right
you don't have to fight
anymore
don't pretend
stop fearing the end
it's not the end
the dead things we are made of
will live again
sing me to sleep
it's all right
you don't have to fight
anymore
don't pretend
stop fearing the end
it's not the end
the dead things we are made of
will live again

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