1. |
Alone At Last
02:22
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said you love him but i dont believe you now
say you want me
said its easy but i dont see how
say you want me
now were alone at last
i fell into your glance
oh its much harder now
see you in your darkest hour
try to hurt me and watch me fall
say you hate me
try to hurt me but ive seen it all
say you hate me
now were alone at last
i fell into your glance
oh its much harder now
see you in your darkest hour
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2. |
DE
01:35
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blood red in my mind
i see it all the time
i lose all thats mine
through falling out of line
you said to me
youre all i need
but now i see clearly
i said im sorry but im not
deserve everything you got
these words mean nothing to me
ill look but i wont see
when love and hate do meet
my life will be complete
and i treat myself
like i need no help
i said im sorry but im not
deserve everything you got
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3. |
More Than You Thought
02:41
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I feel nothing
nothing at all
you only see me
when im at fault
you only see what you want
the truth is much more than you thought
ive been contemplating
eternal rest
ive been contemplating
one final breath
yell and i scream
in my head
think of the things
shouldnt have said
you only see what you want
the truth is much more than you thought
ive been contemplating
eternal rest
ive been contemplating
one final breath
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