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I don't know what we ever had |
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The memory of our love is like a ghost inside my head |
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We're just two strangers in a bed |
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The love we built together is hanging by a tread |
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We let the lights burn out |
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we've got nothing left to talk about |
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We know the clock is counting down |
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There's nothing that we can do |
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Let call this love what it is |
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Some broken glass an empty seat |
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There's nothing left to defeat |
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We've tried and tried |
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Its like holding on to air |
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Holding on to air |
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Something that's not even there |
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Holding on to air |
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We keep trying to raise the dead |
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Waiting for a future that we know we'll never have |
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We're just a fading silhouette |
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There's no use holding on |
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Its time to face the end |
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We let the lights burn out |
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We've got nothing left to talk about |
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We know the clock is counting down |
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There's nothing that we can do |
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whoaaa |
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Let call this love what it is |
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Some broken glass an empty seat |
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There's nothing left to defeat |
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We've tried and tried |
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Its like holding on to air |
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Holding on to air |
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something that's not even there |
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Like holding on to air |
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whoaaa |
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Torn hearts |
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they don't like |
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be bled out and run dry |
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This is it |
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We both cried |
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We don't have to hide |
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Let call this love what it is |
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We're holding on to the air (holding on to air) |
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Holding on to the air (Hooold) |
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Something that's not even there |
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Holding on to the air |
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whoaaa |