| In my heart I feel a change
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| What once was now looks so strange
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| You’re out at sea and I’m ashore
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| These wounds don’t seem to wait
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| If you’re a fist I’m a window pane
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| Like the moon we wax and wane
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| She says we’re not gonna make it
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| This night is fading just like a photograph
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| It’s bittersweet but I’ll take it
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| They say that some things
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| Are just not meant to last
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| This night’s fading like a photograph
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| This night’s fading like a photograph
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| This night’s fading like a photograph
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| Some things just aren’t meant to last
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| Oh I constantly explain
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| You’re the mist I’m the pouring rain
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| And slowly we evaporate
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| In these tombs I seal away
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| Precious little that still remains
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| To never see the light of day
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| She says we’re not gonna make it
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| This night is fading just like a photograph
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| It’s bittersweet but I’ll take it
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| They say that some things
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| Are just not meant to last
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| This night’s fading like a photograph
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| This night’s fading like a photograph
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| This night’s fading like a photograph
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| Some things just aren’t meant to last
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| She says memento mori
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| Tonight ignore the warnings
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| We could be dead by morning
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| And I’m fading like a photograph
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| And I’m fading like a photograph
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| She says we’re not gonna make it
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| This night is fading just like a photograph
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| It’s bittersweet but I’ll take it
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| They say that some things
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| Are just not meant to last
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| This night’s fading like a photograph
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| This night’s fading like a photograph
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| This night’s fading like a photograph
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| Some things just aren’t meant to last |