| It’s been a long time coming, the consequence of why my pride got the best of me
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| Now it’s been two years and we still don’t speak
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| It’s been a long time coming, the consequence of why my pride got the best of me
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| Now it’s been two years and we still don’t speak
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| When we first met, I knew even then that you were different
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| I felt the earth stand still any time you were here
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| But the cheating, the lying, the act of denying it doesn’t always end up here
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| Here with nothing and you’re so far from me
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| I held that burden on top of my shoulders
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| With every day, not a single word and all I said seemed to fall on deaf ears
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| If our bodies are still so cold
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| Then why do you beg and plead for me to never let go?
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| We sleep on a bed of broken glass
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| A place to rest but it still cuts through your skin
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| Tell me where we stand when you’re standing beside him
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| Goodbye again for the last time
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| I used to see that flicker of light off in the distance but it always burns out
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| Do your eyes see that flicker of light?
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| 'Cause all I see is pitch black
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| You and I, we sleep on a bed of broken glass
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| Every photograph to depict how perfect your life is
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| That should be me in those captured fragments of your memory
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| We sleep on a bed of broken glass
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| A place to rest but it still cuts through your skin
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| Tell me where we stand when you’re standing beside him
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| Goodbye again for the last time
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| Our love was a sinking ship bound to fail from the day we met
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| You accept the love that you think you deserve
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| So you’ll be miserable with him and I’ll still be waiting here
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| We watched that city burn bright, the sky filled with embers and your hand in
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| mine
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| How I wish you would suddenly appear
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| The world was so quiet when you were here
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| We watched that city burn bright, the sky filled with embers and your hand in
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| mine
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| How I wish you would suddenly appear
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| The world was so quiet when you were here |