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Songs | Albums | Album Arts
Lyricist: The Birthday Massacre
Lyrics:
Wait, dear The time is getting late here I'm all washed up in grace With faint applause Dressed in a cheap façade I'm looking for a place I'll never see again A night turns to a day A street I've never walked on I was never here I'm just a faint reflection The day turns to a month A second of affection I was never here I'm just a faint reflection
Faking There's nothing here worth taking Just my reflection fading On the wall Not the fairest one of all I'm looking for a place I'll never see again The night turns to a day A street I've never walked on I was never here I'm just a faint reflection The day turns to a month A second of affection I was never here I'm just a faint reflection
The night turns to a day A street I've never walked on I was never here I'm just a faint reflection The day turns to a month A second of affection I was never here I'm just a faint reflection
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