| We made ourselves a home out of our dreams
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| Brought with us this love now bittersweet
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| And maybe I could say now that I always thought of you
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| How you've run to walk with me your whole life through
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| And I know we go deeper than skin, but what lies within is still deeper than we know
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| And for all this pantomime, you should see the state I'm in
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| I couldn't heal myself with time alone. |
| I have you tattooed on my skin
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| This house is full of stories we both told
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| These rooms, their very stage where they'd unfold
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| These walls, they whisper secrets and memories thereof
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| But this door no longer leads us to that love
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| Yeah I know we go deeper than skin, but what lies within is still deeper than we know
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| And for all this pantomime, you should see the state I'm in
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| I couldn't heal myself with time alone. |
| I have you tattooed on my skin
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| All I ever wanted was to hold you. |
| What can I do now to make things new?
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| I ain't trying to write you into a song, cos you're too sacred and I would feel wrong
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| But what irony life holds, I was finally ready to meet you half way, you turned and walked away
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| And for all this pantomime, you should see the state I'm in
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| I couldn't heal myself with time alone. |
| I have you tattooed on my skin |