These days took me inside the darkness of my mind,
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There should be the sun,
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But I¡¯m so confused
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I¡¯m almost loose the fact is that
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I had laughed.
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I had seen moments of my life shine.
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And the time has passed by night after night,
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At 6 a.m. this is all that remains
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Another piece of an illusion made
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This is what remains
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Another piece of an illusion made
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Feel my heart, talk about it,
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Open your hands and talk about them.
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Feel my heart, talk about it,
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Open your heart and talk about it.
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The time of my life should be now but
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they don¡¯t understand.
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And I feel really wrecked, I hope the
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Moon is gonna take¡¯ me away,
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Another piece of an illusion made
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This is what remains with no more wind and no
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more rain.
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Feel my heart, talk about it,
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Open your hands and talk about them.
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Feel my heart, talk about it,
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Open your heart and talk about it.
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Can¡¯t you open your eyes? The Moon is dying
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When you said you¡¯ll never forget
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It was too late to say that
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And open your eyes it was too late for our.
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Dreams way too late.
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Faded Away
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| Sun Eats Hours |
