francis dale - empire lyrics
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i built this with my hands
i hope that’s enough
to leave a pattern when it ends
like an empire of sand
when i fade to dust
will you call my name
when my thoughts
have long left my brain
and i am no more
than an empty vase
waiting to break
at least there was your love
i built this with my hands
a frail but honest empire
i hope it withstands
the warmest of fires
when they burn my veins
would you call my name
when your thoughts
are nothing but pain
and i am no more than an empty vase
waiting to break
at least there was your love
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