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You fall apart each time you start to say goodbye but there is nobody watching |
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You've lost your grip you start to slip but don't know why and this is just the beginning |
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You had the hopes to make it last, it's moving fast ad now you're realizing |
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That in the past the dreams you had made people feel like you were just reciting |
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Bathing in the afterglow of chance and luck and pride |
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Where we end up we could never know |
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And all I know is we seem to be... |
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Changing! |
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Better to turn and walk away |
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Fading |
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All of these lights just turn to grey |
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Changing! |
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Better to turn and walk away |
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But the strange thing is that I don't feel a thing |
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It's just an act, stop holding back the things you lost, cannot replace what's missing |
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And from the start you've played the part and now your art's become a great deception |
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Bathing in the afterglow of chance and luck and pride |
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Where we end up we could never know |
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And all I know is we seem to be... |
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Changing! |
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Better to turn and walk away |
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Fading |
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All of these lights just turn to grey |
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Changing! |
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Better to turn and walk away |
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But the strange thing is that I don't feel a thing |
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One last breath to say goodbye |
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I tell myself another lie |
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Stripped of all I hold so dead |
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The moments lost and I am sinking down lower |
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I drown myself in the water and I am watching my |
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Life pass before my eyes |
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It comes as no surprise |
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You fall apart and then you stop |
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You fall apart and then you stop |
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You fall apart and then you stop |
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Changing! |
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Better to turn and walk away |
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Fading |
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All of these lights just turn to grey |
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Changing! |
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Better to turn and walk away |
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But the strange thing is that I don't feel a thing |
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You fall apart and then you stop |
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You fall apart and then you stop |
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You fall apart and then you stop |
