| Here’s to the soul, here’s to the restless heart
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| And here’s one more, i don’t even know where to start
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| I’ve canceled my subscription to all apologies
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| And when you hear this your friends will be my enemies
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| You had my name written all over your face
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| You had my name written all over your face
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| Your face was a mask, masquerade your trump
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| Can’t mend this ship now it’s being towed to the dump
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| You’d comfort me to death; |
| like some who could
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| You’d smother my body with exotic goods
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| Blood gets heated, someone gets irate
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| The red curtain falls, you know it’s too late
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| I could have seen it in your stare, it was hidden in the touch
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| Enough is already way to much
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| In the breaks, in the breaks, in the breaks
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| The breaks of my heartbeats, of my hearbeats, you’ll remain
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| In the breaks, in the breaks, in the breaks
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| The breaks of my heartbeats, of my hearbeats, you’ll remain
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| If i came two minutes early or one too late
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| For once i was on time, an escape road to fate
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| In the end it’s always just one small mistake
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| A word too much or a turn you didn’t take
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| Now you got a secret plan, a plan i can’t reject
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| Try to bury the qualms in an old fashioned bet
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| Where will you be when the dust settles
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| And where will i be when the dust settles
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| Looking at photographs of you when you were mine
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| Polaroids of nothing much, that’s what happens over time
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| Could have read it in your kiss, it was hidden in the touch
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| Enogh is already way too much
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| In the breaks, in the breaks, in the breaks
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| The breaks of my heartbeats, of my hearbeats, you’ll remain
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| In the breaks, in the breaks, in the breaks
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| The breaks of my heartbeats, of my hearbeats, you’ll remain
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| In the breaks, in the breaks, in the breaks
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| The breaks of my heartbeats, of my hearbeats
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| You want to re-write the script, but i already know
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| A major supporting role? |
| how abour: «no!»
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| And no, i’m just not into movie kissing
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| There’s always a couple of frames that are missing
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| Here’s to ghe soul, and here’s one to the heart
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| And here’s one more, to this fake work of art
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| I’ve cancelled my subscription to all apologies
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| And when you hear this your friends will be my enemies
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| I’ve cancelled my subscription to all apologies
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| And when you hear this your friends will be my enemies |