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Lyrics:
I'm telling you for the last time, don't reach your hand for mine
In the muddy brown water where I wrote your name
Sadly it tells me that our luck has changed
When I met you halfway to a place we call madness With a rock in my heart, I sank in despair
In the dusty playground where I first saw your face
Like a music chair dance, we keep changing our place
Well, there's nothing to hold, in a place we call madness Where the water runs cold, then the water runs dry
How simple things seemed when I just wanted to hold you, hold you
I listen to a voice of reason while I sleep It tells me to question all the promises that I keep
When I met you halfway to a place we call madness With a rock in my heart, I sank in despair How simple things seemed when I just wanted to hold you, hold you
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