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Two lovers, we met with the poetry in France |
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We painted our life on broken glass |
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Lost in the moment it felt right this time |
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Beyond the embers of life glowing all around us |
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It was always there waiting to take me away |
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Dark and unwelcoming |
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Out of the blindness my hands freaked again, it's getting harder |
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Tongue tied and strung out we learned how to pray |
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Into shapes, safe in my permanent gaze |
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I can't really speak to you anymore |
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Her presence melts away the past |
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Drifting apart like leaves on a stormy sea |
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Why didn't I get the chance to try |
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There came the end of all beauty in life |
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She was meant to be our shelter from the madness |
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I thought she would make a difference |
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But Julia, she made it even worse |
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I thought she would make a difference |
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She made it even worse |
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I never saw the end until it came like the coldest wind |
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It cracked the sky open and I was left out in isolation |
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Out of the blindness my hands freaked again, it's getting harder |
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Tongue tied and strung out we learned how to pray |
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Into shapes, safe in my permanent gaze |
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I can't really speak to you anymore |
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Her presence melts away the past |
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Drifting apart like leaves on a stormy sea |
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Why didn't I get the chance to try |
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I was the dark star on our glimmering sky |
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The failing father I'd never become |
