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Wither Lyrics

Every night I come around
Do what I can to make a sound
But you never hear me
When you are near me
Don't know how long I'll hang around
This is a game I know I'll win
This is a way to take me home
Again
It's slipping away
Most every day
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As High as the Highest Heavens and From the Center to the Circumference of the Earth (2011)