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Sometimes all the moments that we savoured for the last
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Get crushed between the good and badFrom pressures we have had
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But you know I can't conceive the dayWhen feelings run too high
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To work out all the stale terrainEmotions try to hideThen I try...
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Lately I can't seem to colour what we've lostIt all seems like bad means
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When lovers turn from lustThen I try -try to smoke alone
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These shattered ties with no compromiseFall through this fragile hell
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The drinks stay sipped 'cos we've lost our gripToo exhausted to rebel
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Then I try...Lately I can't seem to colour what we've lost
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It all seems like bad meansWhen lovers turn from lust
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Then I try -try to smoke alone
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Lately (I try to smoke alone)
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| Skunk Anansie |
