Thought I could live my life without her
Thought I just
You've got eyes all full of nothing
And tragedies on your
I know there's something coming tonight
So I'm chasing down the
Take these nights bereft of comfort
Take these thoughts that leave
You held a gun to your head
You held the gun
All is quiet on New Year's day
A world in white
She only lies to good friends
The shame of doubt lies
The door is open so step inside
The sky reaches higher
This place was not made for me
I can't take this
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