you were a face in crowd
a thing I could not have
and now we don't know what to do
don't know what to do
with thing you want so hard
I'm all alone
an easy target
you walk away
but can we still hold on?
convince ourselves to stay
can we still feel it?
slivers of a sense long gone
we cling to this ghost
and singe the wings again
ashamed to face the big mistake
of us; the me and you
because together we will die alone
I'm all alone
an easy target
you walk away
but can we still hold on?
convince ourselves to stay
can we still feel it?
slivers of a sense long gone
your voice hangs heavy
but reaches nowhere
our hate is filled with lust
the sight so familiar
the things we want so hard
I'm all alone
an easy target
you walk away
but can we still hold on?
convince ourselves to stay
can we still feel it?
slivers of a sense long gone
I told you lies
and did believe 'em
across the room, into nowhere
so much for living on
so much for death do us part
and turn off that fucking phone while you're talking to me
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