| Conversations in the silence
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| Words are violent
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| And the feeling’s dying slow
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| We don’t even try to hide it
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| It’s like we like it
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| I guess the pain is comfortable
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| We got delusions of a grand oblivion
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| We’re only happy when we’re higher than the sun
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| Conversations in the silence
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| Words are violent
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| And the color’s fading slow
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| Don’t say the words we know are true
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| Just one more night’s not much to lose
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| Pretend that I’m not wrong for you
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| Just one more night in navy blue, blue, blue
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| Just one more night in navy blue, blue, blue, blue
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| Just one more night in navy blue
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| I see your face in my reflection, craving attention
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| Is it me or my ego?
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| You don’t want to ask the question, keep me guessing
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| Think we both can’t be alone
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| We got delusions of a grand oblivion
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| We’re only happy when we’re higher than the sun
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| See your face in my reflection, craving attention
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| And the color’s dying slow
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| Don’t say the words we know are true
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| Just one more night’s not much to lose
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| Pretend that I’m not wrong for you
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| Just one more night in navy blue, blue, blue
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| Just one more night in navy blue, blue, blue, blue
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| Just one more night in navy blue
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| One more night in navy blue |