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[Verse 1] I used to think I would die young Surrounded by angels they would tell me I am happy And pick me up right off the ground Now they seem to set me down and wait This lake is warm it's hard to swim If I saw you again I'd pull you down we sink like ships they never found Without a light to help us sleep So darling clutch with a fist to touch your rosary [Chorus] When any port is home at least you'll keep from cold I used to be a prime example of the things I didn't want and now they've come around to bury me [Verse 2] I used to think I would die young Surrounded by people that I tried to love and they would keep me warm Now I'm content to be alone Now I'm sure I'll die old and forgotten [Outro] When I'm on my way home pretend you're fast asleep and alone. Clutch your rosary and die young

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Credits

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  • Sean Lenart
  • Victorian Halls