"Two Weeks to the Day" genre: Post Hardcore
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	Lyrics Streams of blood fill my heart above brim, The muscle once called an empty vessel. A duct easily passed confusion along Among the rest of me that only felt half as bad. Bemoan what was missing; behold my brother’s hand, Rest easy on my knee, support my weakened stance. My sister’s love stays static, familiar touch on my back. The nature of incitement shows with intertwining feelings aside. To subside on both knees I no longer need a hand, when I take in This beautiful path taken. I love you so… Shards of what was missing replenish my hope. Replacements revive something long since forgotten, Completing the purpose I know you’re here to give. Statements to myself to ensure my life I live. I acknowledge warm hands and recognizable soothing sounds. Stay with me until the bitter end. See to it that I’m not held captive or as an accomplice. Hold my hand not a grudge. This wish has still come true, even though I said it aloud. I needed you so…

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