The Field Where I Died
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The Field Where I Died
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This is where my aura died, this is where the children cry
This is where the stars collide, this is where you see my eyes
Nothing here can make me smile
Nothing here can make me fine
Nothing here can make this shine
Nothing here can make this shine
In my heart, in my heart
I am burning here
In my heart, in my heart
You are standing here
This is where my aura died, this is where the bullet fired
This is where my last tear dried, this where I bled inside
Nothing here can make you mine
Nothing here can make you mine
Nothing here can blank my mind
Nothing here is left behind
In my heart, in my heart
I am burning here
In my heart, in my heart
You are standing here
Nothing here can make me smile
Nothing here can make me fine
Nothing here can make me shine
Nothing here can make you mine
In my heart, in my heart
I am burning here
In my heart, in my heart
You are standing here
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