Lyrics Robin - Alysari
                                                It 
                                                was 
                                                    a 
                                                dark 
                                                day, 
                                                    I 
                                                think 
                                                it 
                                                was 
                                                March
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                saw 
                                                him 
                                                fall 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                highest 
                                                branch
 
                                    
                                
                                                He 
                                                traveled 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                dog's 
                                                jaw 
                                                to 
                                                my 
                                                hands
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                my 
                                                hands 
                                                he 
                                                seized 
                                                and 
                                                died
 
                                    
                                
                                                Paralyzed, 
                                                    I 
                                                wept 
                                                and 
                                                cried
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                begged 
                                                the 
                                                heavens, 
                                                "please 
                                                renew 
                                                his 
                                                life"
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                my 
                                                world, 
                                                    I 
                                                was 
                                                coming 
                                                to 
                                                an 
                                                end
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                made 
                                                    a 
                                                lover 
                                                out 
                                                of 
                                                    a 
                                                friend
 
                                    
                                
                                                Strange, 
                                                yes, 
                                                to 
                                                hold 
                                                death 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                palm
 
                                    
                                
                                                Stranger 
                                                still 
                                                the 
                                                feeling 
                                                of 
                                                calm
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                falling 
                                                madly 
                                                into 
                                                pain
 
                                    
                                
                                                Assurance, 
                                                I'm 
                                                the 
                                                only 
                                                one 
                                                to 
                                                blame
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                body 
                                                was 
                                                buried 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                box 
                                                with 
                                                    a 
                                                lid
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                had 
                                                naught 
                                                else 
                                                but 
                                                tears 
                                                to 
                                                give
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    a 
                                                promise 
                                                that 
                                                the 
                                                after 
                                                would 
                                                be 
                                                more 
                                                kind
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                was 
                                                anger 
                                                across 
                                                the 
                                                other 
                                                realm
 
                                    
                                
                                                Numb 
                                                words 
                                                running 
                                                through 
                                                the 
                                                park
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                confessions 
                                                    I 
                                                only 
                                                whispered 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                dark
 
                                    
                                
                                                Some 
                                                things 
                                                I'll 
                                                take 
                                                to 
                                                my 
                                                grave
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                the 
                                                words 
                                                you 
                                                spoke 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                secrets 
                                                    I 
                                                gave
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                no 
                                                one 
                                                except 
                                                the 
                                                books 
                                                in 
                                                which 
                                                    I 
                                                write
 
                                    
                                
                                                Heaven 
                                                forbid 
                                                these 
                                                pages 
                                                ever 
                                                take 
                                                flight
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                my 
                                                world, 
                                                    I 
                                                was 
                                                coming 
                                                to 
                                                an 
                                                end
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                made 
                                                    a 
                                                lover 
                                                out 
                                                of 
                                                    a 
                                                friend
 
                                    
                                
                                                Strange, 
                                                yes, 
                                                to 
                                                hold 
                                                death 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                palm
 
                                    
                                
                                                Stranger 
                                                still 
                                                the 
                                                feeling 
                                                of 
                                                calm
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                falling 
                                                madly 
                                                into 
                                                pain
 
                                    
                                
                                                Assurance, 
                                                I'm 
                                                the 
                                                only 
                                                one 
                                                to 
                                                blame
 
                                    
                                 
                            1 Crow
2 Mourning Dove
3 Robin
4 Blue Jay
5 Scissortail
6 Sandhill Cranes
7 Owlet
8 Heron
9 Blackbird
10 Vulture
11 Peacock
12 Woodpecker
13 Starling
14 Cardinal
15 Hummingbird
16 Sparrow
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