And I don´t remember at all
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But I can´t help but wonder now
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Then today I found my words to her
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I´ll hide in a voice of someone else
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I´m gonna find...
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I´m gonna find it in me
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Let me slip away, I´m at the end of holding on
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Every now and then I feel the end of us
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I don´t feel it´d fit to say I´m sorry
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And I´m not sad to see you go away
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The few who chased them up the concrete walls
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These days the sun don´t shine here anymore
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I´m dying..
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I´m gonna find it in me
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Let me slip away, I´m at the end of holding on
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Every now and then I feel the end of us
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I love the way you bleed inside my head
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Something´s gotta change, I´m the end of holding on
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Let me slip away, I´m at the end of holding on
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Every now and then I can feel the end of us
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I love the way you bleed inside my head (inside my head)
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Something´s gotta change, I´m the end of holding on
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Let me slip away, I´m at the end of holding on
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Every night and day I can feel the end of us
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I love the way you bleed inside my head (inside my head)
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Something´s gotta change, I´m the end of holding on
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Weatherman
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