| The 7th time, love sickness and desillusion
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| This head that wont listen to me, now
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| Theres crumb of a dark night
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| Burning in your mouth
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| Till I wake you…
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| Its three steps too far, this slammed door,
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| Your damned bed, this white head, beside you,
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| And there is blood on the stairs,
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| So keep it nice, Im broken,
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| Between skin and sheets, skin and sheets,
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| I wont disturb you anymore,
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| Between two lights, I woke you up,
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| The seventh time, I wont disturb you anymore
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| I wont disturb you anymore
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| The 7th time, love sickness and desillusion
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| This head that wont listen to me, now
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| Theres crumb of a hot night
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| Burning in your mouth
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| Till I wake you…
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| Between skin and sheets, skin and sheets,
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| I wont disturb you anymore,
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| Between two lights, I woke you up,
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| The 7th time, I wont disturb you anymore
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| I wont disturb you anymore
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| The 7th time, the 7th time
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| I wont disturb you anymore
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| I wont disturb you anymore
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| I wont disturb you anymore
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| I wont disturb you anymore
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