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A house on fire A wall of stone A door that once was open An empty face and empty bones Who ate your heart? You're cold inside You're not the one I hoped for I'll see you on the other side I'll see you on the other side The wind wouldn't blow me home To lie in your heart of hearts Will I ever see you again And lie in your heart of hearts Who ate your heart? You're cold inside You're not the one I hoped for I'll see you on the other side I'll see you on the other side The wind wouldn't blow me home To lie in your heart of hearts Will I ever see you again And lie in your heart of hearts