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in a dark winter Tokyo |
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in the Mahjong parlour he waits |
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severed past throbbing through his hands |
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nobody comes to the one who waits |
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in the hallways they're lying there in the red blossom of the gaze |
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in your arms there is nothing left |
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we are all on the wait |
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my whole life is a mystery that i can't break |
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our lings and Calvary of our mistakes |
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i would love to heal you now |
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in a dark winter Tokyo |
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in the Mahjong parlours they wait |
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severed past sweeping through their hands |
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nobody comes to the ones that wait |
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in the heart of the young they gloss over the pain |
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all i wanted to see is that i am better |
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all i want to believe is that i am better |
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round and round |
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all i want you to see is that i am better |
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round and round |