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Somebody's waiting for you by the strings, I'm hushing up I won't say anything. Thousands of kisses collected on paper. Confessions of blood spilt with nobody near. And I am scared of living life with out you, I am scared as we cordially part. I am afraid of living life with out you, I am scared of the dark. |
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Unspoken grief buried soft on the stage, orchestrated by the fire brigade. Pages in ink with history made. Excavating my entire mistake. And I am scared of living life with out you, I am scared as we cordially part. I am afraid of living life with out you, I am scared of the dark. |
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Somebody's waiting for you by the door & I've got my own mr. Invisible. Empires and nations could crumble and burn, but you look so nice with your arm around her. And I am scared of living life with out you, I am scared as we cordially part. I am afraid of living life with out you, I am scared of the dark |
