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    Convey your thoughts, translate them well
    Say those words on baited breath
    I’d asked to go, I’d asked to go
    Obey the form, choose it well
    Cross the line to a personal hell
    I’d asked to go, I’d asked to go
    To a man like me, to a man like me
    Words are far too kind
    To a man like me, to a man like me
    There’s something missing
    I will stop at nothing
    I will be loved or die trying
    I’ve been waking up just to sleep again, to sleep again
    I will stop at nothing
    I will be loved or die trying
    I’ve been waking up just to sleep again, to sleep again
    Cry those tears and hide them well
    Say those words on a sharpened breath
    I’d asked to go, I’d asked to go
    Alll my friends don’t care at all
    After all these years they’re dead and gone
    I’d asked to go, I’d asked to go
    To men like us, to men like us
    Words are far too kind
    To men like us, to men like us
    Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
    I will stop at nothing
    I will be loved or die trying
    I’ve been waking up just to sleep again, to sleep again
    I will stop at nothing
    I will be loved or die trying
    I’ve been waking up just to sleep again, to sleep again
    I will stop at nothing
    I will be loved or die trying
    I’ve been waking up just to sleep again, just to sleep again