Edo Method from Heaven by The Bilinda Butchers

If I'm held in your heart 
You can cry on my arm 
If you did all you said
I'll forget that you lied, what you did

All this time out at war
Made us strong, made us poor
But I've gained many things
Clarity, who it brings

On this bed, where I lie
Death’s eyes comfort me 
Your letters, I sent back 
Now it’s your face that I see

I love you more than I ever did
Clarity is my oldest friend 
All the way in the countryside 
Wondered a million things
Like how I could ever love again
But now you'd die with me gracefully
All this time I was looking for 
What was right in front of me

All the way downtown even if they took it from us
By your side, I'll be, when Edo fades away 

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