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Blood, sweat, and tears all shed for you
Seeking solace in the pain of all the little lies
I’ve torn from my lips in an attempted form of trust
As I see the end of the world in your eyes
In the blue flame of love and your torturous optimism
In the faith we share in each other’s honesty
Finding gentle destruction in the power of our love
And the slow fraying of our bonds by reality.