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Reading: Fifth Lesson (Luke 1.26-35, 38)

de Harold Darke

I can see the lies behind your teeth
All the things you'd never dare to say
But now they're pouring out, it's clear to see
You were never worth it anyway

You try to break me with the words you speak
But you're already dead to me

You're dead to me

You can't rewrite the history
Cause you're already dead to me

You're dead to me

I'm shoveling this debris from out of my memory
But alone in your misery
Guarantee you'll remember me

You're dead to me

Now you got nothing left
Lost all my sympathy
Always been dead to me

You carved out my heart and built a home
But it's time for you to move away
So now you see you're nothing on your own
You were never worth it anyway

You try to break me with the words you speak
But you're already dead to me

You're dead to me

You can't rewrite the history
Cause you're already dead to me

You're dead to me

I'm shoveling this debris from out of my memory
But alone in your misery
Guarantee you'll remember me

You're dead to me

Now you got nothing left
Lost all my sympathy
Always been dead to me
Count it like 1, 2, 3
Take a step back from me

I won't bow to anyone again
And I won't lie below you till I'm dead

You're dead to me

You try to break me with the words you speak
But you're already dead to me

You're dead to me

You can't rewrite the history
Cause you're already dead to me

You're dead to me

I'm shoveling this debris from out of my memory
But alone in your misery
Guarantee you'll remember me

You're dead to me

Now you got nothing left
Lost all my sympathy
Always been dead to me
Count it like 1, 2, 3
Take a step back from me

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