| No words are needed when bridges are burning
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| You burned my wings.
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| We won't be able to fly with you anymore.
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| No words needed, no need - I ask.
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| I'm just leaving. |
| You don't have to follow.
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| Bridges are burning.
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| Everything is already broken. |
| Burnt out days.
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| And they fell on the weeping ground.
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| They tried to make out
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| All this is what we could not lose
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| Can't be returned.
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| Gotta say something
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| Leave the words. |
| Probably the right choice for you.
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| And you are right.
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| Why does it fall from the eyelash
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| A belated tear?
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| I can't watch anymore
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| Into your eyes
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| How ridiculous, even stupid.
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| Our thread is broken.
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| I failed, although I tried
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| Save everything.
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| And the stars, falling, said goodbye.
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| The moon was crying.
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| All I have left
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| That's her.
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| I got lost in the dark.
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| Burnt in fire.
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| I don't understand myself anymore
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| What will help me.
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| And how the glass broke the heart
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| Under a wild groan.
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| I even think it was
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| Just a dream.
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| No words are needed when bridges are burning
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| You burned my wings.
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| We won't be able to fly with you anymore.
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| No words needed, no need - I ask.
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| I'm just leaving. |
| You don't have to follow.
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| Bridges are burning
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| And you scatter the flame to the sky.
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| Bridges are burning
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| And you scatter the flame to the sky.
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| Anything happens. |
| Easy to understand.
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| How easy it is in this world
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| Lose each other.
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| How hard it is to fix
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| and change something.
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| And time flips through the calendar,
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| Pulling on the thread.
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| You don't have to say anything.
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| Leave the words.
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| Believe me, I always believed in you
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| And I know - you're right.
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| Why does it fall from the eyelash
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| Late tears.
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| I can't watch anymore
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| Into your eyes
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| Behind the closed door of the river and the sea of loss...
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| Someone can live with this
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| And someone won't believe it.
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| The mirror, falling, will play a ringing with fragments.
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| All that was, all that will be
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| It's only a dream.
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| Bridges are burning
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| And you scatter the flame to the sky.
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| Bridges are burning
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| And you scatter the flame to the sky. |