The night is cold, you lie with ghosts you have let down,
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An empty bed betrays you, you lie awake and wonder what went wrong
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The lights have died, the love they gave on borrowed time,
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And you¡¯ll melt into the walls, melt into the walls
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Your time has run out, your time has run out,
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They lied, they lied baby, and I tried I tried lately...
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I¡¯ll drink you slow, I¡¯ll drink you slow but for a price,
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Water turns to poison and loving touch gives way to lonely nights
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It¡¯s a fine white line, it¡¯s a fine white line you¡¯re stumbling across,
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You¡¯ll melt into the walls, melt into the walls
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Your time has run out, your time has run out,
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They lied, they lied baby, and I tried I tried lately...
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Please don¡¯t you ask,
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Please don¡¯t you ask me how it feels,
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For she was the last,
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To light up my night and make me sing...
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Your time has run out, your time has run out,
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They lied, they lied baby, and I tried I tried lately...
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Melt Into The Walls
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Pilate |