| I been talking for so long I thought I’d never hear your voice again
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| Hurts to be your enemy ‘ Worse to be your friend
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| Without you even knowing it ‘ Without you even knowing it
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| I been hiding for so long I knew I’d die before I found you
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| Hurts to be without you ‘ Worse to be inside you
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| Without you even knowing it ‘ Without you even knowing it
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| Slipping out of the yawning abyss
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| Calling each other names ‘ Pretending to reminisce
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| There’s nothing sweet about this
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| No bitterness, no hope, no mirror image, no innocence, no difference
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| This is it
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| A submission to the lonely
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| It’s not that I don’t love you, you’re just not the only one
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| When all the talking’s done I’ll come and find you in the silence
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| Wax lips dripping red lust into the sun
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| Dead one kiss at a time
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| Living for the moment I find out if I’m alive
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| Enough to make you blush and then survive
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| The naked rush of sun setting is upsettingly dull once it arrives
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| Carbon carousels return with homesick seraphim with fresh canary lungs
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| Becoming one with their demise
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| As we drift into the sprawling abyss
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| Mouthing each other names ‘ Pretending not to exist
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| As we fall
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| I been talking for so long I thought I’d never hear your voice again
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| Hurts to be your enemy ‘ Worse to be your friend
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| Without you even knowing it ‘ Without you even knowing it
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| I been hiding for so long I knew I’d die before I found you
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| Hurts to be without you ‘ Worse to be inside you
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| Without you even knowing it ‘ Without you even knowing it |