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corpse roads.
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nd I'm so damn scared of dying without you. But I've come prepared, resolved for my life to wear a funeral suit. Don't tell me how, I'll smile and pretend and won't show to the crowd. And I'll go without, punish myself for not knowing about this lie, this lie, this lie that we're fixing to die.