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You're afraid to make your move |
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But you stop us in our tracks |
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Game-point-match |
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Now I'm standing here inside these walls you've built. |
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It's tragic, our story. |
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But we were never meant to be |
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And I can safely say we're through. |
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So the night precedes the day |
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But it carries us away. |
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Yet on tethered wings we're losing time |
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And it's getting us nowhere |
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As I fall... oh it's over |
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As your eyes turn grey. |
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And you're gone again without a trace. |
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And it's killing me just to see your face. |
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A horror of a situation, |
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It's a slap to the wrist |
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With a razorblade kiss |
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And I can taste my blood on your tongue |
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So the night precedes the day |
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But it carries us away. |
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Yet on tethered wings we're losing time |
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And it's getting us nowhere |
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As I fall... oh it's over |
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As your eyes turn grey |
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I hate you're apologies |
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They're only killing me |
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Don't say you're sorry to me. |
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So the night precedes the day |
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But it carries us away. |
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Yet on tethered wings we're losing time |
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And it's getting us nowhere |
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As I fall... oh it's over |
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As your eyes turn grey |
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Did you want to see me stranded? |
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Well I'm stranded. |
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Did you mean to break my heart? |
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Cause it's breaking. |
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It's over and it's all your fault |
