Worn out pencil, blunted end
Death did a number on you
Carve your hollow in my head
Death did a number on you
Underneath our skin we're red
Death did a number on you
I try to lay this all to bed
But death did a number on you
I know, I couldn't breath enough for two
Let go, I'm not an arrow aimed at you
It shows, the riddle isn't far from truth in your eyes
On my shoulder, lay your head
Death did a number on you
Cut our teeth, try to forget
That death did a number on you
Solace comes, unleavened bread
Death did a number on you
Pull your punch and take my stead
Death did a number on you
I know, I couldn't breath enough for two
Let go, I'm not an arrow aimed at you
It shows, the riddle isn't far from truth in your eyes
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