| This is hell
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| Ashes of a fantasy
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| We were chasing down a dream
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| But now I’m waving a white flag
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| So will you let it rest in peace?
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| Let it be
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| Just a faded melody in your head
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| 'Cause I’m waving a white flag
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| I am better without you…
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| Without you…
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| So I’m breaking up my heart in two
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| Getting rid of every part of you
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| We are standing in a burning field
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| Of clover
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| I am breaking up my heart in two
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| Let it wither into déjà vu
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| I’ll be hiding in the storm until
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| It’s over
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| Without you…
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| This is hell
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| Product of your apathy
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| Losing sight of what is real
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| But now I’m waving a white flag
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| So will you let it rest in peace?
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| Let it be
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| Just a faded memory in your head
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| 'Cause I’m waving a white flag
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| So I’m breaking up my heart in two
|
| Getting rid of every part of you
|
| We are standing in a burning field
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| Of clover
|
| I’m breaking up my heart in two
|
| Let it wither into déjà vu
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| I’ll be hiding in the storm until
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| It’s over
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| Without you…
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| When it’s over, it is over
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| Put a rest to it, put a rest to it
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| When it’s over, it is over
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| Put a rest to it, put a rest to it
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| When it’s over, when it’s over
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| Put a rest to it, put a rest to it
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| When it’s over, it is over
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| It is over…
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| So I’m breaking up my heart in two
|
| Getting rid of every part of you
|
| We are standing in a burning field
|
| Of clover
|
| So I’m breaking up my heart in two
|
| Getting rid of every part of you
|
| We are standing in a burning field
|
| Of clover
|
| I am breaking up my heart in two
|
| Let it wither into déjà vu
|
| I’ll be hiding in the storm until
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| It’s over
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| Without you… |