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Lyrics

I know the time we have is finite
The thought is always in my head
Dead friends remind you love to hindsight
God only knows who death steals from me next

You and all your friends will die
Just give it time

Love will become a ransom
That grips your fragile human mind
How can you come to handle life
When all your friends become phantoms?
Friends become phantoms

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I see the numbness in the end times
Can't stay lucid for too long
Death relieves sentience
Pain by the wayside
But you'll never know how much I'll grieve when you're gone

You and all your love will die
Just give it time

Love will become a ransom
That grips your fragile human mind
How can you come to handle life
When all your friends become phantoms?
Friends become phantoms