[Words & Music: T. Bjorn]
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Crying eyes, they are mine
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Unlike you, I believe I can feel
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What have we come to?
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Coexisting for what?
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Everyday's an insult
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Every action is an act of conceit
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A dream made me strong inside
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But you've torn it apart, and cast it all away
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Trying to soothe my pain of loving in vain
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What have you gained from your wicked reign
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You have lived your life so self-occupied
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My fatuity has passed me by
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Your words are delivered with erosive spite
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Eating my heart out
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My blindness must end
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I've been under this delusion for too long
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It seems like we both will lose
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I, my loveˇ¦.you, your life
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Trying to soothe my pain of loving in vain
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What have you gained from your wicked reign
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You have lived your life so self-occupied
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My fatuity has passed me by
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Now that you lay there dying
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I'm devoured by great delight
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You were never this warm and loving before
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I like you better now
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As I watch you fade before me
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One last gasp, a frozen gaze
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The only eyes that are crying now are yours, and yours alone
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My Pain
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