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Empty Hands
04:43
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You will see we're not at all.
Tame the thought, wait for the fall.
Empty heart, means empty hands.
A thing they'll never-understand.
The careless need a sleepless night.
They won't be allright without.
Never seen this side of town.
Hear me out, I have the crown.
Closing door, a knife of glass.
Innocence would not make this mess.
Clean their cause with selfmade truth.
To them there's nothing they can lose.
Got the love while not theirs to claim.
Reject the blood, ignore what it became.
They don't have a clue about
the one way road that circles round.
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My Loss Is Your Loss
04:57
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Run me through your vein.
Goes from wild to tame.
A revolving sight.
Saves my mind from fear.
I know you want it all.
Emotions never saw.
My loss is your loss.
I’ll go from high to low.
There’s nothing you should do.
My loss is your loss.
Calm down think this through.
My decision’s right.
I don’t leave you behind.
I’ll free your path go your way.
I know you want it all.
Emotions never saw.
My loss is your loss.
I’ll go from high to low.
There’s nothing you should do.
My loss is your loss.
Don’t wake me when I’m down.
This choice is what I want.
My loss is your loss.
Lets see us face to face.
Alike but not the same.
My loss is your loss.
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Never Wanted
04:58
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Never wanten to be wanted.
Never wanted to be wanted.
Never show this, we never parted.
Never come round, just be away.
Never come round, never waste this.
I will show you, never taste this.
Never come round, just be away.
Drown in the sea.
Now sink deeper.
Come up now and say.
I see this summer is coming round.
I see this summer is coming round and stays.
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Don't Call Me Now
04:24
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He, don’t call me now, there is nothing here to follow.
He, don’t call me now, try to bother, don’t need your voice.
He, don’t call me now, waves that last will take us nowhere.
He, don’t call me now.
He, you are the crazy son.
The door is open, there’s no room.
Your path is empty, still use mine.
Please ask for help and you’ll be fine.
He, don’t call me now, there is nothing here to follow.
He, don’t call me now.
He, you are the crazy son.
The door is open, there’s no room.
Your path is empty, still use mine.
Please ask for help and you’ll be fine.
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