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The empty streets |
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A kiss in the back seat |
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As we're going faster and faster |
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The bittersweet taste of you and me |
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As we're head first into disaster |
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My words fade in the rain of bad excuses |
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My body aches when our lips meet again |
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We're fine as before when we're falling down |
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Wash this situation off your hands |
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The blood follows the water down the drain |
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Like a bullet through the barrel of a gun |
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Or an idea of happiness |
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A perspective on all your actions |
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A comfort through sharp objects |
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You completely lost me |
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You say all is black |
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Our life is forgotten for now |
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Our senses restarting now |
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Everything is roses |
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Everything is roses |
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Everything is roses |
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Everything is fucking roses |
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My words fade in this picture perfect romance |
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We're supposed to be happy but we're not, no |
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We're fine as before when we're falling down |
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We're not even close (not even close) |
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Tonight is the first time i've seen |
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You without that fake smile |
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Those false lips |
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And i didn't even notice (no, i didn't even notice) |
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A perspective on all your actions |
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A comfort through sharp objects |
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You completely lost me |
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Everything is roses |
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Everything is roses |
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Everything is roses |
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Everything is fucking roses |
