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The Price We PayThe words that still remainAlways stay the same Is grief the price we pay? The price we pay You know I tore this page from history So I could show it to you now Connect each tiny little compromise So I can show you how - it works How it works In amidst the fading rain washed borders Deep beneath the muddy fields it just became The price we pay In amidst the fading rain washed borders Deep beneath the muddy fields it just became Crushed beneath a thousand four leaf clovers Tiny drops of wasted tears Are the price we pay |