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Give me every moment lost
every breaching breath
as we dance in the darkness
and fight against death
Though we yearn for it
thriving on the oldest pain
getting through each moment
reliving every day
Give me all your blood
as you beg me for mine
this is not the dance of lovers
but the final dance before we die
We hold on, grip fast
reaching back and desperate to seize
grasping for life, for love
begging for reprieve
Don't let us die
set us free