We could talk about everything, everything
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But everything was about love, we forgot everything
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In a letter, a text, in a song I wrote
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I'll do anything for you and I live for your love
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And I got that love, and often in excess
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You could leave life's obstacles up to me
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You saw those girls hating, ’cause I had my superhero
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You'd told your friends about me just a bit too often
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Now we stare at the table together with our mouths shut
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Looks that speak for themselves on our faces
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I caused the biggest part of all of it
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But I've been driving in this tunnel too long and I see no light
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So close your eyes for our final set
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And think back to the little house with the little bed
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Sh*t, but tomorrow the pain's back
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We stand for hours at the stop as the train rides back
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We've been standing here for a while
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And we have to move on so for the last time I'm sorry
What you want, what I want
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Two silent people at the table, it's not a pretty sight
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I can't walk that route with my eyes shut
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You know exactly what I'm gonna say, I know it from you too
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And in the end I'll probably tell you how much I love you
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And after that the doors slam again and a glass breaks again
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And after that a tear falls again and I grab my bag again
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And after that I'll hold you tight again
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And put my clothes back in the closet again
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So I'll hold you a little while longer
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Because then you might forget how angry you were
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But the pain stays, so it doesn't help
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So probably tomorrow it's the same song again
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The lyrics come down to the same thing in the same beat
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A kind of golden paint on a block of sorrow
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Conflicts are normal, but they shouldn't suffocate us
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My tears won't fall, so I let the song sob
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We've been standing here for a while
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And we have to move on so for the last time I'm sorry
What you want, what I want