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Originally Posted by HaydenAsche
It was interesting. The band ended two measures early so I didn't finish the "Except to innocently ask..." bit. We did a decent job, though.
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He laid emeralds in her eyes, oh but I'd already tied a bracelet made of gold and scarlet thread around her wrist. And everything was wrong, so we sang sentimental songs. Oh how seldom we belong but how elegant our kiss. And we painted crooked lies but we danced in perfect time to a love so much refined, we know not what it is until like a dullen wine we pour into a grief we've known before, but it's never quite like this... never quite like this. All I know now is regret, it follows like a silhouette along the cobblestone behind me, but has nothing to say except to innocently ask, a voice as delicate as
glass: "Do you see me when we pass?" but I continue on
my way.
Great lyrics, great song.