Tell me what it is you want
Take it and be on your way...
Even after all this time
You don't know what you want...
So this is it, we've reached the end
We're calling time on us...
I'm living in beige in this box
Where you've pigeon-holed me...
All seems different in our abode
The air boreal, denser...
The older I get,
the more sleep eludes me...
Frozen eyes glared; a chill in your stare
your mouth dry; lip balm couldn’t soften...
Me and you
we equal two...
Why is it never easy, make your heart work with...
Why can I never conquer my feelings, and leave it...
=Drums=
Every time you sent some messages...
There's a memory
(ooh...
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Can I ask you what went wrong...