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Holed up in your little room, we talk for hour on empty hour, |
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pacing up and down between the walls that we have built ourselves |
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No more with the long goodbye, I can't stand another tear, |
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I won't wait for the bell to toll, straight on for the days ahead |
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straight on for the days ahead... |
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You act as drowning, letting go the fingers one by one. |
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Come on, there's life beyond the tomb that we have built ourselves |
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no more with the long goodbye... |
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We don't even dare to look each other in the eyes, |
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or say whatever's on our minds... |
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These crushing moments show the kind of people we've become, |
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seal betrayal with a kiss, and let it all be over, finished, done... |
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It feels so good to kill the thing that stood between the truth and I |
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Make it fast and make it clean and let the blood run down |
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No more with the long goodbye... |
