I'd like to tell you a storycome sit with me
I know a place, locked doors, windows & gatesWhite tiles
Bring me your flesh and blood don't bring me your
All the memories, dreams & kissesI would bury in the
Make a wish upon a starDare to tell your dreams
Here in the darknoone knows what I'm breakingand often timesthinking
1-2-3-4 Sick of waiting anymore5-6 going higher, getting colder feed
See the little girl all alonenot facing anyone?Well she comes
You're Burning like a light,that's dieing in the rain,and you're
Cut my hands - I don't feel you any longerDarken
We think you're finding something betterhey now hey now it's
When I look out at the world tonightI think that
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