| Peeping through the hole in my soul
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| At the happines and the loneliness
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| Fading dreams get out of control
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| And we talk too much and we tried for words
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| And when reason ends there’s no reason to try for words
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| So don’t follow me, don’t call on me
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| It takes too much to hold on
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| You run like quicksand through my hands
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| So walk away, don’t talk to me
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| I put my faith in you, but it came right after me instead
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| That is the reason, that’s why our time is over
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| This is the deadline for my memories
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| That is the reason, why we can’t see each other
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| The view is fading, with our eyes too blind for tears
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| Good times were too good to be true
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| And the times, they’re the times we’ve had
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| Tried to find a game to be cruel
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| And try we did, and cry we did
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| And when I cried, baby, I cried rivers over you
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| So, don’t stay with me, don’t fade with me
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| I thought I need this vision
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| There’s a body on the floor that looks like me
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| No words to say, no faith to praise
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| No hope, no good intentions
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| I’ve been sitting like a toy staring restlessly
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| Oh, that’s why, that is the reason, that’s why our time is over
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| This is the deadline for my memories
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| That is the reason, why we can’t see each other
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| The view is fading, with our eyes too blind for tears
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| That is the reason, that’s why our time is over
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| This is the deadline for my memories
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| That is the reason, why we couldn’t see each other
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| The view is fading, with our eyes too blind for tears |