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Made From Dirt lyrics
Are now submerged in blood
Who is responsible for all of this love?
It's true, we cannot live without forgiveness
I try so hard to live above the world
Selfish lies give me more and more, a greed sick list
We still store our treasures here
So easily destroyed
The final time, I close my eyes
I will open them in paradise
Now I realize I am nothing
But a clone made from dust
Someone learning to love like you do
Eternally, always true
I want to be nothing more than a man
Only yours, a beloved son
One who you hold close to your heart
Eternally, never apart
The final time, I close my eyes
I will open them in paradise
Dear ties
The final time, I close my eyes
I will open them in paradise
The final time, I close my eyes
I will open them in paradise
Are now submerged in blood
Who is responsible for all of this love?
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