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Letras:Coheed And Cambria. Year Of The Black Rainbow. Hush.

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Is there something I can do?
Given mistakes I put you through
There's no limit to this,
just give us what we need

Should you stab or should you fall
Remember this and remember them all
Your wretched design
and this is all your fault

They're going to press you
to leave now, we'll look through
and find you're no better when you left to go

Cause' there's just no one in this word like you, my darling
Dear, can I go living on this life without you?
Let this be my guiding wish, please give me more than this
You hurt so, please, I paid my price, my penance

Hush
There is no love or trust
enough to murder us
I am your ghost

Disturbed, you ponder these tainted dreams
No questions unanswered, your future sings
There are limits to love, now learn to fear instead

You will shatter, you will fold,
lending help as your world dissolves
you can push on these walls
but help wont hear that call

They're going to press you to leave now
We'll look through
and find you're no better when you left to go

Cause' there's just no one in this word like you, my darling
Dear, can I go living on this life without you?
Let this be my guiding wish, please give me more than this
You hurt so, please, I paid my price, my penance

Hush
There is no love or trust
enough to murder us
I am your ghost

"No matter what you tell yourself, ladies and gentlemen,
there is no end to the rainbow,
no greater good or purpose that you or I fervently service.
There is one thing that we can all accrue
up to doing suddenly and that's dying,
why waste your time wondering who you are
when there are plenty of things you aren't?
Let's give our egos a rest and put our hearts to work shall we?"

Cause' there's just no one in this word like you, my darling
Dear, can I go living on this life without you?
Let this be my guiding wish, please give me more than this
You hurt so, please, I paid my price, my penance

There's just no one in this word like you, my darling
Dear, can I go living on this life without you?
Let this be my guiding wish, please give me more than this
You hurt so, please, I paid my price, my penance

Hush
There is no love or trust
enough to murder us
I am your ghost
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