Melted the ice in my heart and kindled a fire in me
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I know you don't give a fuck, what my soul screams about
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There was nothing left on her except that knife
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From those words that you gave me on the floors
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We are so cold and at the same time good
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I don’t know mom what, but I found something in her
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And we fly again and let us not on the way
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(Not on our way, not on our way)
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Melted the ice in my heart and kindled a fire in me
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I know you don't give a fuck, what my soul screams about
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There was nothing left on her except that knife
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From those words that you gave me on the floors
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We are so cold and at the same time good
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I don’t know mom what, but I found something in her
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And we fly again and let it not be on our way (not on our way)
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Glass eyes, we are drunk again, inhale - exhale
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Get yourself out of my head
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Learn to sleep well
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Let's not pour more love to me
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Let's pretend we don't know each other (don't know each other)
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But everywhere again your silhouette
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And that's all that's left
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From the words that you threw
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So easy on the wind
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Tell me where you and I are the ones that burned with sparks
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Words are like a shot, let's shoot again
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Let's kill me, because you are not the first time
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Baby, you're not a wave, but from you I'm fucking covered
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I'm half drunk again
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And these thoughts of you keep on pouring salt on the wound
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Everything about you, everywhere, all the time
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You are about everything, but not about me, obviously (to me, obviously)
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And again a new new new dawn
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But already, already without you
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Why are you not around
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Why does it hurt so much to breathe
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And again a new new new dawn
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But already, already without you
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Why are you not around
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Why does it hurt so much to breathe
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Melted the ice in my heart and kindled a fire in me
|
I know you don't give a fuck, what my soul screams about
|
There was nothing left on her except that knife
|
From those words that you gave me on the floors
|
We are so cold and at the same time good
|
I don’t know mom what, but I found something in her
|
And we fly again and let us not on the way
|
(Not on our way, not on our way)
|
Melted the ice in my heart and kindled a fire in me
|
I know you don't give a fuck, what my soul screams about
|
There was nothing left on her except that knife
|
From those words that you gave me on the floors
|
We are so cold and at the same time good
|
I don’t know mom what, but I found something in her
|
And we fly again and let it not be on our way (not on our way)
|
Glass eyes, we are drunk again, inhale - exhale |