| The numbers burn brightly on the glass,
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| I recognize you again in the dark.
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| Cold on the skin when you're under it
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| Dissolve faster.
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| And we are no more, and we are no more.
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| And we are no more, we are lost there.
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| And we are no more, there are no more of us.
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| We are no more, but we want to go there.
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| I don't believe, no, I don't believe your wounded words.
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| I do not believe, no, I do not believe, but again I will come myself.
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| I don't believe, no, I don't believe that so often we can't.
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| I do not believe, no, I do not believe - I will come to you again myself.
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| Here, I'm already breaking into your house.
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| Let's leave the door open again.
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| From weightlessness pricks in the chest,
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| But it won't make you leave.
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| And we are no more, and we are no more.
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| And we are no more, we are lost there.
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| And we are no more, there are no more of us.
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| We are no more, but we want to go there.
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| I don't believe, no, I don't believe your wounded words.
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| I do not believe, no, I do not believe, but again I will come myself.
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| I don't believe, no, I don't believe that so often we can't.
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| I do not believe, no, I do not believe - I will come to you again myself. |