| Looking back, it makes me sick
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| Despite the years that ran away
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| The bitter aftertaste is there
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| I loved you, fucked up girl
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| Constantly on the verge of sinking
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| You drank like a black hole
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| And with all the medication
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| It was a fatal cocktail in your brain
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| And you fell down the stairs
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| Laughed or cried for nothing
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| I was ashamed, I couldn’t help
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| But love you, irrationally
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| We spent two years together
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| Two years to mend our cracks
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| Watching the sun die on the roofs
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| You stopped drinking
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| And we savored the victory
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| Bored as two mussels in the sea
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| Watching movies without listening
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| Walking the dog as all neighbors did
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| Believing that we couldn’t be normal
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| And live like everyone else
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| Looking back, it makes me sick
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| Despite the years that ran away
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| I can’t say exactly when
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| We reached the point of dislocation
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| Where our bright white illusions
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| Crumbled beyond repair
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| Everything was broken
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| And I began to hate you
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| I wanted you to relapse
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| Betrayed, slapped, insulted
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| I manage to drag you down
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| Even lower than when we met
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| You awoke a beast
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| Nestled in a corner of my head
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| Looking back, it makes me sick
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| Despite the years that ran away
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| The bitter aftertaste is there
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| The last time I heard of you
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| You were in rehab, one more time
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| I never saw you again
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| But I remember your number
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| I could dial it with my eyes closed
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| And sometimes at night
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| When it’s cold in the streets
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| I refrain from calling you
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| To make sure you’re not dead |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bitter Aftertaste , by - Blinded By Faith. Song from the album Chernobyl Survivor, in the genre Иностранный рок