This Haunting Score

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I've endured only to find
Nothing more to this shifted charm

The ride's forlorn
And I'm on the lines
But the haunting score
Is that I made up my mind

Too caught up to find the wits to bail
Draining all the blood out of you
Back and forth until the ship has sailed
Stripping all the power from you

Faded out, disappointed
But it's already assumed
Too caught up to find the wits to bail
Draining all the life out of you

I'm so torn and I'm on the line
This haunting score
Is telling me that I made up my mind
Made up my mind

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