It’s the sunday of our broken hopes
Our wings cut in a smile
An inner circle
You’re up, then you’re down
I waited but you never came
I played but I never won
Our lives we keep inside
We are hurt
Until we’re done
Just a look, and some poems
Kind words to make you feel fine
A last kiss, before I go
We had some dreams
Now we’ve got ashes
I waited but you never came
I played but I never won
Our lives we keep inside
We are hurt
Until we’re done
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