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Brutal nights, they arise to the sound distant cries Pay the prize, Give it time, let this moment pass you. Crimson nights, in disguise, "someting that you need to know" Baker street, so full of heat, crossroads where we used to meet Spare some change, wait in line, cross the street, make a sign get onboard, the 18, getting bored, inbetween spending time, coming home, opening door, shedding tears on the floor, blodshot eyes, trembling arms to our demise, no more lies, awful truth the big suprise and wasted youth "I understand, that you might want, to be alone, atleast for now" one final kiss and here we go The hardest thing, i ever did, was learning how, not to love you my dear, dissapear, long distance calls, prison walls drunken days, hungover nights, flashing lights, uncovered lies Vicous eyes, angry lines, awkward silence mystic signs caughing lungs, faling heart, endless nights, time apart
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