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It is the mirror that looks at all the fake |
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It is the bed that sleeps while you're awake |
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Living in darkness though the sun shines in your face |
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Watching the time while the clock counts your last days |
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Is it love? When a farewell is all she believes |
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Is it love? When a farewell is all she can leave |
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It is the phone that is silent when you keep calling |
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It is the rain that stands still while you keep falling |
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Living in darkness though the sun shines in your face |
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Watching the time while the clock counts your last days |
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Is it love? When a farewell is all she believes |
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Is it love? When a farewell is all she can leave |
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....In the darkness, effacing the warmth |
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Slightly embracing the harm |
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Is it love? When a farewell is all she believes |
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Is it love? When a farewell is all she can leave |
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....In the darkness, effacing the warmth |
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Slightly embracing the harm |
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Oh, I wanna know |
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Is it love? |
