Desperate plans impact hearts.
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Do not stop seeking what you love or you might end up loving what you find.
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Tie me up and blind me with your...
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What is time now other than my longing?
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Drag on my dear; you have to hurt to pull on.
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I could have held you from that night on.
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I see that desparation in your eyes.
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What's it like to be so far from here?
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Can you feel the sun?
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Can you feel the warmth absorb your solace expressions?
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It's very cold up here, a symbolic emsemble.
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I can feel the air, like an orchestra, tune behind the curtain.
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How is it possible to understand the distance when we both see the same bright stars?
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At night we'll scream about forefeiting, misplacing everything.
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We cry divisions, we love decisions, imperative exiles.
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Wrapped up in happiness, distorted in reality.
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Tie me up and blind me with your love.
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The City Is Drowning
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| Folly |
