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She went like that
She went without a word
The rant inside is beating me slowly
She left, I don't know why she went
Without a word
What could I do
The sun won't shine no more
Won't shine not anymore

Not anymore
I thought this could not happen
I was so assured to be
Should be immune
I know it's not like you say
The heart that broke in May
Won't mend in June
The wound is too large too deep

My nights bring me no sleep
My days are slow
I know my life ain't over
I know I will recover
I'll be fine soon
I'm about to beg her to come back
She would be too glad to see me cry

My life is low
I don't care who she might be with today
I guess I had to lose her anyway
I'll be fine soon
I'm fine about her new life
I don't want to waste success tonight

My days are slow
I know my life ain't over
I know I will recover
I'll be fine soon
I'll be fine soon

If I could outskip today
And run a million miles away
Just anywhere, but fast and far
Cannot take things as they are

I'm frozen, I can hardly move on
I am lost and mad
My body is nearly gone
I just want back what I once had

I lost myself in you, I know
What's in for me here I failed to see
I shattered self-estrayed and clumsy
The black in me can not let go

Because your fingers trigger a storm
Because your arms could wrap me so warm
Because your hands are soft and so slow
I die tomorrow

Because your fingers trigger a storm
Because your arms could wrap me so warm
Because your hands are soft and so slow
I die tomorrow

You gave up what had just begun
I stayed, you went, I lost, you won
I want to free my anger
I know for sure it's far from over

One step ahead two leaps backwards
My wisdom is nothing but words
My life is a garden under snow
Where weed but no flowers will grow

Because your fingers trigger a storm
Because your arms could wrap me so warm
Because your hands are soft and so slow
I die tomorrow

Because I know my regrets are in vain
Because I'm drowning once again
Because it was not served my turn
Because it will belong to her

Because your arms could wrap me so warm
Because your hands are soft and so slow
Because your fingers trigger the storm
I die..

Tomorrow
Because your fingers trigger a storm
Because your arms could wrap me so warm
Because your hands are soft and so slow

You gave up what had just begun
You gave up what had just begun
I stayed, you went, I lost, you won
I stayed, you went, I lost, you won

I need to free my anger
I need to free my anger
I know for sure it's far from over
I know for sure it's far from over

Far from over
Far from over
Far from over
Far from over