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All alone I've cried silent tears in the dark, while my face was made of stone. I can't have it all, so take you passion and go away. There was a me and you, once we had it all, you were my all. Now you're somebodys else, and I can't have it all, that's why I ask you to go away, so I can survive.
I fly to the moon and back, to find another you. To find another me.
Annons