| All these things I left unsolved
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| Are not that sharp anymore
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| It’s been a while since I went away
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| My wounds stopped bleeding, scars are pale
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| In many ways I cut your name
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| My skin is not as soft as it used to be
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| Still haven’t found the reason why
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| You called me then, and why I came
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| Uninvited
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| Broken, I came
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| I’m calling
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| Your name
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| I tried to tell you many times
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| I don’t love you child, I’ve never loved
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| You’ve always been outside the frame
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| Like a rose, I died the day you came
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| And nothing’s what it seems today
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| We got old, the memories fade away
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| Sometimes I’m sober, it hurts me then
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| The day I called you and you weren’t there
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| Uninvited
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| Broken, I came
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| I’m calling
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| I’m calling your name
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| And all these things I left unsolved
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| Are not that sharp anymore
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| It’s been a while since I went away
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| My wounds stopped bleeding, scars are pale
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| And nothing’s what it seems today
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| We got old, the memories fade away
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| Sometimes I’m sober, it hurts me then
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| The day I called you and you weren’t there
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| Uninvited
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| Broken, I came
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| Uninvited
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| Calling your name |