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One Two Three Four |
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Who's the centre of attention now girl |
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I am dressed to impress the crowd |
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But the celebration stops to the sound of a bullet piercing the ballroom |
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Now the intensity got greater |
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As my body hits the floor |
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Oh how ironic it is that you were my friend |
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Still you pulled the trigger |
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But I'll be the last one standing |
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And the first who walk away from this |
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(dying place you call home) |
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The sun has burned the last time |
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She crawls in darkness with no light in sight |
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Like burning wings of an angel |
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It will turn the aftermath to dust |
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So smile for the camera |
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Let's make this moment last a lifetime |
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We burn |
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Another year gone by |
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But I still recall the laughters |
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So let's celebrate! |
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I'm proposing a toast to the whore that you are at last |
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This is the last time I write a song in your name |
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A note without fate |
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I'll turn this around, and I must move along |
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No forgiveness |
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No second thoughts |
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No comprehension |
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Just a pure and simply goodbye |
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GOODBYE! |
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And as the sun heads down |
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A city turns pitch black |
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All that's left is the sound of her footsteps leaving |
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But I'll be the last one standing |
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And the first who walk away from this |
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(dying place you call home) |
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The sun has burned the last time |
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She crawls in darkness with no light in sight |
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Forever, |
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is just an empty word that often drowns behind the illusions |
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Yet we always try to encourage our disbeliefs |
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With such a frailty word |
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I often stand against the wind with my both eyes shut |
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Inhailing nature's oldest way to tell you exactly what you want to hear |
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Not even once I recalled your name |
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Not even once |
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And as the sun burns the horizon |
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And as the darkness settles in |
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This night will be as lonely as the next one |
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However, for the first time in months I do hope for a sunrise |
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Tomorrow will bring me strength |
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Forever |
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It's just an empty word |
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That often drowns behind the illusions |
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Yet we always try to encourage our disbeliefs with such a frailty word |
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We both know |
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That starting over isn't a way to begin |
