| See these tattered clothes
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| See these streets we used to roam
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| Pass the happy home
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| Remembering the girl I used to know
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| See these flowers once in bloom
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| Are now laden in darkness
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| He used beautiful as his tool
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| While he lured in his target
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| Oh ooh ooh ooh ooh
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| Ooh ooh ooh ooh
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| Now I’m walking here on my own
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| Remembering how we used to talk
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| I set everything you said in stone
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| And that’s why everything I know was lost
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| I used to feel til it hurt to laugh
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| I found ecstasy in a tear
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| But now I don’t know, I don’t know
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| I don’t know how to feel
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| I don’t know how to feel
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| No, I don’t know how to feel, no
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| There he took my hand
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| And he looked me in the eye
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| He said baby girl, tell me will you love me til you die
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| Then he laid me down, in his imperial garden
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| And I wore his crown and left everything I started
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| Oh ooh ooh ooh ooh
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| Now I’m walking here on my own
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| Remembered how we used to talk
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| I set everything you said in stone
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| And that’s why everything I knew was lost
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| I used to feel til it hurt to laugh
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| I found ecstasy in a tear
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| But now I don’t know, I don’t know
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| I don’t know how to feel
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| I don’t know how to feel
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| I don’t know how to feel
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| Kiss you with fake passion
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| Look in your eyes through opaque glasses
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| Touch you with the velvet glove
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| Tell you all I need is love
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| Kiss you with fake passion
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| Look in your eyes through opaque glasses
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| Touch you with the velvet glove
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| Tell you all I need is love
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| Now I’m walking here on my own
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| Remembered how we used to talk
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| I set everything you said in stone
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| And that’s why everything I know was lost
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| I used to feel til it hurt to laugh
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| I found ecstasy in a tear
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| But now I don’t know, I don’t know
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| I don’t know how to feel
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| I don’t know how to feel
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| All I feel is cold, cold, cold
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| All I feel is cold |