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Freezing crazy inside the corners of my mind |
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Getting closer to life time I left behind |
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Scenes and memories from the past have come along |
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So the nightmare starts to grow. |
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Broken pieces of a life I've tried to live |
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Things and meanings now it's late for me to give |
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I have nothing to expect, but a thousand to regret |
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From this alcoholic cell |
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Helpless standing in the crossroads of this world |
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Among the things I've lived and done |
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[CHORUS:] |
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If I could turn back time |
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I would try to leave the world behind |
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If I could turn back time |
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I would hold you by my side |
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Cause now that death is closer |
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Calling out my name |
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I can finally understand |
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Only little things are made to last forever. |
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Streets are friends, the city's getting hard with me |
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Now the burning sense for living trying to be |
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Winter days are coming in the heart and mind |
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Only sorrow there is to find. |
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Wasted mornings, windy nights are all the same |
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Cannot feel the bell that's chiming in my brain |
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I have nothing to forget, nothing secret to respect |
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From this alcoholic cell. |
