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I know where you went
but I don't know how you got there. Silver tongue hill where you talk up what I'd play down. I would speak up, but I wouldn't know what to say. Lucidity come back to me. Put all five senses back to where they're meant to be. Oh it's hard to tell, it breaks down. There is a will there is a way. |
When love breaks down
The lies we tell, They only serve to fool ourselves, When love breaks down The things you do To stop the truth from hurting you |
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