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I can tell that you've lost your way It's been twelve months ago to the day I would yell him right out of this grave If I could If you'd let me into your house I'd be as still and as quiet as a mouse Baby, I will help you smother the doubt Well - If I could But the sun keeps on rising like we've got a future Your lips on mine mend the wound like a suture And all of the fallen will finally rise up again Read the last page first and often With every ice cold blast that turns you to stone I know that you're itching to fight But baby just give me the right To read you the last page first tonight Pumpkin and tangerine bread Kisses that go to your head I would use these to destroy the dread If I could It's been twelve months today and you need a reminder That Death gets his ass kicked - when you look behind ya All of your fallen are finally standing again