| So this is where the sidewalk ends |
| And this is where your ghost begins |
| Oh |
| Standing underneath your storm |
| Of shattered love and settled scores |
| Oh |
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| Some day you will walk away |
| Leaving pieces behind the wake |
| Of whispers in the atmosphere |
| Sayin' baby you will disappear |
| Oh, this heart is in line to break |
| 'Cause some day you will walk away |
|
| I can't see a single thing |
| Running through the darkest space |
| But I can see through you |
| Now everything is crystal clear |
| In the focus of the rearview mirror |
| Oh |
|
| Some day you will walk away |
| Leaving pieces behind the wake |
| Of whispers in the atmosphere |
| Sayin' baby you will disappear |
| Oh, this heart is in line to break |
| 'Cause some day you will walk away |
|
| Yeah, some day you will walk away |
| Leaving pieces behind the wake |
| Of whispers in the atmosphere |
| Sayin' baby you will disappear |
| Oh, this heart is in line to break |
| Some day you will walk away |
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