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When I stumble can you comfort me,
Less than two feet in front of me,
Riding out the nasty weather,
And we all die, just a little bit together.
Lay it all out for the world to see,
Lay our hearts out in make-believe.
Our loves turn out just that much better,
When we all die, just a little bit together.
It’ll all be alright
When we die, just a little bit together
When it’s time to walk away, we’ll walk away.
But sure as hell remember the day,
When we smiled hard at all the great pretenders.
And we all died, and we all died, and we all died,
Just a little bit together.
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