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Speak no ill of my loved ones,
Speak no ill of my love..
Speak no ill of my loved ones,
Speak no ill of my love
I became less that they should be more
I became less, they are more.
I became less that they should be more
I became less, you are more

In the dark, in the dirt
In the rain, in the hurt
In the broken, in the lame
In the fallen, but not in vain
I became less that they should be more
I became less, they are more.
I became less that they should be more
I became less, you are more

In the liar, in the fall
In the city, that took it all
In the unfaithful, in the betrayed
In the ungrateful, in the dismayed

When the cost became too high
When the lost went down to cry
In the loudness, stony hall
In the quiet, hear the call

I became less that they should be more
I became less, they are more.
I became less that they should be more
I became less, you are more
So speak no ill of my loved ones
Speak no ill of my love.