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Stay in the shade
until you reach the grave
Hide from yourself
and see how you fade
You'll see how you fade
Love moves on
Life goes on
And while you don't
you'll stand all alone
You'll see how you fade
You'll see how you fade
You'll see how you fade
moves on
You'll see how you fade
moves on
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The pages is our pale
Books are unwritten
The house is fore sale
It's warm in the blood
Cold in the rain
It's easy to stay
But if you follow the void
it will lead you the way
Down the hillside
to the cemetery
To bury the past
Down the hillside
It's warm in the blood
Cold in the rain
It's easy to stay
But if you follow the void
it will lead you the way
Down the hillside
to the cemetery
To bury the past
Down the hillside
Down the hillside
to the cemetery
To bury the past
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You're not using a designated driver
to show you around
The folders are a bit too ordered
The sailors seem a bit to bored
Mountain tops seem nice from a distance
Close: rough and not so smooth
So these streets have been walked upon for centuries
I'm sensing owls aren't you?
Aren't you?
You're not using a designated driver
to show you around
The folders are a bit too ordered
The sailors seem a bit to bored
Mountain tops seem nice from a distance
Close: rough and not so smooth
So these streets have been walked upon for centuries
I'm sensing owls aren't you?
Aren't you?
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Well it's one thing to fall in love
But another to make it last
I thought that we were just beginning
And now you say we're in the past
Look me in the eye
and tell me we are really through
You know it's one thing to say you love me
but another to mean it from the heart
And if you don't intend to see it through
why did we ever start?
I wanna hear you tell me
you don't want my love
Put your hand on your heart and tell me
it's all over
I won't believe it till you
put your hand on your heart and tell me
that we're through
Put your hand on your heart
They like to talk about for ever
Most people never get the chance
Do you wanna lose our love together
Do you find a new romance
I wanna hear you tell me
you don't want my love
Put your hand on your heart and tell me
it's all over
I won't believe it till you
put your hand on your heart and tell me
that we're through
Put your hand on your heart
hand on your heart
Look me in the eye
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