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Take it , read well.
Take this empty space , Fill it well.
Take this silence , Listen well.
Nothing left to offer.
Nothing left to give.
Take this freedom , use it well.
Take this time , spend it well.
Nothing left to say.
Nothing left to do.
Take this life , live it well.
Take this heart , care for it well.
Nothing left to be.
Nothing left to see.
Take this goodbye , lock it in keep.
Take this smile , remember it's curve.
Nothing left to hope.
Nothing left to fight.
Take hope and dreams , Follow them.
Take freedom and chance , run if you can.
Nothing left for me to do.
Nothing left for me to say to you.
Nothing left for me to give.
Nothing left for you to take.
My heart on the plate.
It's time to say goodbye to all these pointless dinner dates.
Take this hate , use to your advance.
Take this downfall , as your stance.
No more words.
No more days.
No more sickness.
Take this empty space , fill it well.
I don't need it anymore.
Take this silence , listen well.
I don't need to be alone with you anymore.
Take this freedom , use it well.
Find someone who can give the best.
A quest , an eye , falling pins from the sky , daggers stabbed neatly in line.
I would say , take it all.
Yet you already have.
Take this silence , Listen well.
Nothing left to offer.
Nothing left to give.
Take this freedom , use it well.
Take this time , spend it well.
Nothing left to say.
Nothing left to do.
Take this life , live it well.
Take this heart , care for it well.
Nothing left to be.
Nothing left to see.
Take this goodbye , lock it in keep.
Take this smile , remember it's curve.
Nothing left to hope.
Nothing left to fight.
Take hope and dreams , Follow them.
Take freedom and chance , run if you can.
Nothing left for me to do.
Nothing left for me to say to you.
Nothing left for me to give.
Nothing left for you to take.
My heart on the plate.
It's time to say goodbye to all these pointless dinner dates.
Take this hate , use to your advance.
Take this downfall , as your stance.
No more words.
No more days.
No more sickness.
Take this empty space , fill it well.
I don't need it anymore.
Take this silence , listen well.
I don't need to be alone with you anymore.
Take this freedom , use it well.
Find someone who can give the best.
A quest , an eye , falling pins from the sky , daggers stabbed neatly in line.
I would say , take it all.
Yet you already have.
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