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The 7th time, love sickness and desillusion |
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This head that won't listen to me , now |
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There's crumb of a dark night |
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Burning in your mouth |
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Till I wake you... |
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It's three steps too far, this slammed door, |
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Your damned bed, this white head, beside you, |
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And there is blood on the stairs, |
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So keep it nice, I'm broken, |
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Between skin and sheets, skin and sheets, |
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I won't disturb you anymore, |
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Between two lights, I woke you up, |
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The seventh time, I won't disturb you anymore |
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I won't disturb you anymore |
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The 7th time, love sickness and desillusion |
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This head that won't listen to me , now |
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There's crumb of a hot night |
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Burning in your mouth |
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Till I wake you... |
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Between skin and sheets, skin and sheets, |
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I won't disturb you anymore, |
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Between two lights, I woke you up, |
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The 7th time, I won't disturb you anymore |
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I won't disturb you anymore |
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The 7th time , the 7th time |
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I won't disturb you anymore |
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I won't disturb you anymore |
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I won't disturb you anymore |
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I won't disturb you anymore |
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