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Waking up in a world surrounded by flames. Where everything I liked is about to fade. How could you be the one if you're not the same. If in the hands of gods you have lost your way How ever fast I
I walked all day along the shore. I was made for loving you. I drown my pain in alcohol. How could you feel the same way too? My feet will not walk anymore. So I guess you ought to know the truth.
We packed our bags and said farewell. Untied the knot and raised the sail. We threw our hearts into the sea. Forgot all of our memories The wind was sweet and smelled of home. The sea was rough an
In the glorious days till we lost our way. Hey, do you recall when the war was just a game Now the wind ventures to other plains. Hey, when will I see you again if I go ? This train whistles and blo
What are the words that I'm supposed to say. You're white skin swirling, fireflies. Darkness has surrounded Baltimore Bay. Why don't you open your blue eyes. . Are they things that water can't wa
We packed our bags and said farewell. Untied the knot and raised the sail. We threw our hearts into the sea. Forgot all of our memories The wind was sweet and smelled of home. The sea was rough an
We packed our bags and said farewell. Untied the knot and raised the sail. We threw our hearts into the sea. Forgot all of our memories The wind was sweet and smelled of home. The sea was rough an
