| I don’t know what we ever had
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| The memory of our love is like a ghost inside my head
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| We’re just two strangers in a bed
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| The love we built together is hanging by a tread
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| We let the lights burn out
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| we’ve got nothing left to talk about
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| We know the clock is counting down
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| There’s nothing that we can do
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| Let call this love what it is
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| Some broken glass an empty seat
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| There’s nothing left to defeat
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| We’ve tried and tried
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| Its like holding on to air
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| Holding on to air
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| Something that’s not even there
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| Holding on to air
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| We keep trying to raise the dead
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| Waiting for a future that we know we’ll never have
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| We’re just a fading silhouette
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| There’s no use holding on
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| Its time to face the end
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| We let the lights burn out
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| We’ve got nothing left to talk about
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| We know the clock is counting down
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| There’s nothing that we can do
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| whoaaa
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| Let call this love what it is
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| Some broken glass an empty seat
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| There’s nothing left to defeat
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| We’ve tried and tried
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| Its like holding on to air
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| Holding on to air
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| something that’s not even there
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| Like holding on to air
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| whoaaa
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| Torn hearts
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| they don’t like
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| be bled out and run dry
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| This is it
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| We both cried
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| We don’t have to hide
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| Let call this love what it is
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| We’re holding on to the air (holding on to air)
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| Holding on to the air (Hooold)
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| Something that’s not even there
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| Holding on to the air
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| whoaaa |