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I look out

to a garden of lights

one we once loved so much

one that no longer lives

in your heart...

this cold winter

enshrouds my heart

with your bitterness

I wrote my last letter to you

I hope you get the chance to read it

although I know deep down

you never will

it doesn't matter

as did I ever, in your heart...

it's all done now

I said my last goodbyes

packed all the cares I could give

the garden of lights

looks so pretty

as I'm hanging from the tree

we once loved

hanging... from the lights

goodbye...