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Is this the final scene in our tragic play |
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Too many curtains remain to fall |
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There's no reason left to stay in this play |
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We move backwards against the wall |
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Conversation's over, communication's down |
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The monologue is taking over |
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I'm still broken |
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I took you in with arms wide open |
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My colour fades to gray |
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There's nothing left to say |
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Now it's all dead |
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Are these the final cries of our aching souls (Aching souls) |
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How come yours don't make a sound |
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With broken wings we're falling faster as we go (as we go) |
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But somehow we don't touch the ground |
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You had me torn to pieces |
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You got inside my head |
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That I'll be here until it's over |
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I'm still broken |
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I took you in with arms wide open |
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My colour fades to gray |
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There's nothing left to say |
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Now it's all dead (Now it's all dead) (I'm still broken) |
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I'm still hopin' |
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That we can find the words unspoken |
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My sense's about to brake |
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How long are we to wait ' |
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Til it's all dead (dead, dead, dead, dead, dead) |
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I will find you, you will find me |
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How can we live? |
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If it's all dead |
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I will not cry |
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I will not brake |
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I will not force ' |
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Til it's all too late |
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I will find you, you will find me |
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How can we live? |
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If it's all dead |
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I'm still broken |
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I took you in with arms wide open |
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My colour fades to gray |
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There's nothing left to say |
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Now it's all dead (Now it's all dead) (I'm still broken) |
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I'm still hopin' |
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That we can find the words unspoken |
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My sense's about to brake |
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How long are we to wait ' |
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Til it's all dead |