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Lyrics:
Sometimes All The Moments that We Savoured For The Last get Crushed Between The Good And Bad from Pressures We Have Had
but You Know I Can't Conceive The Day when Feelings Run Too High to Work Out All The Stale Terrain emotions Try To Hide, When I Try
lately I Can't Seem To Colour What We've Lost it All Seems Like Bad Means when Lovers Turn From Lust then I Try, Try To Smoke Alone
these Shattered Ties With No Compromise fall Through This Fragile Hell the Drinks Stay Sipped 'cos We've Lost Our Grip too Exhausted To Rebel
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