You ran out of stories and the night is long
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Like the iciest winter we struggle, the bond is gone
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Traps sprung in conversation
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And your silence is welcome
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Someone somewhere must be having more fun than this
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Someone somewhere must be having more fun than this
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You dream yours and I'll dream mine and we'll be happy
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For when I sleep, I am who I always wanted to be
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We dream our love will grow
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Your fake Brando, my fake Monroe
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Someone somewhere must be having more fun than this
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Someone somewhere must be having more fun than this
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Someone somewhere must be having more fun than this
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Someone somewhere must be having more fun than this
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Intercontinental Sigh
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| Catatonia |
