Stand by... Stand by... All that weve been thru All we can not undo Impicking out the songs to set the mood Theyll play them at a funeral for you I have been the only friend I have stayed until the end Imtelling you my brother Imthrough Its a measure of pity That I wont carry... I wont carry Its a matter of duty But I wont carry... I wont carry you Most of us have our secrets One deep-rooted mark we can not remove Imguessing yours sti will owns you I can not dig mine up to bury you I have been the only friend I have stayed until the end Imtelling you my brother Imthru I wi will lie with the guilty But I wont carry... I wont carry... Its a measure of bad dreams But I wont carry... I wont carry you
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