| Count their names now one by one
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| The first is the last to leave
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| And winter seemed so far away
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| If only I believed
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| Familiar rooms have left no trace
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| Empty walls where people stare
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| If only I could change the day
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| My spirit walks upon the air
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| Across this space that lies between us I raise my hands
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| Against the glass in splinters red and white
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| And in this place that lies between us I understand
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| To break the glass in splinters red and white
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| We play in mirrors
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| Dance like shadows
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| Until the end we kiss the rain
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| The wedding song that plays for no one
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| Fallen they will shine again
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| I can feel the heat and flesh
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| I can see the closing hand
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| And still you fall inside my sleep
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| We spiral like a drowning man
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| Across this space that lies between us I raise my hands
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| Against the glass in splinters red and white
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| And in this place that lies between us I understand
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| To break the glass in splinters red and white
|
| Count their names now one by one
|
| The first is the last to leave
|
| And winter seemed so far away
|
| If only I believed
|
| Familiar rooms have left no trace
|
| Empty walls where people stare
|
| If only I could change the day
|
| My spirit walks upon the air
|
| Across this space that lies between us I raise my hands
|
| Against the glass in splinters red and white
|
| And in this place that lies between us I understand
|
| To break the glass in splinters red and white |