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She, she feels too detached, too afraid to sleep
"I'm gone", she said, leaving you again
In her head, it's easier, easy now it seems
She's gone and buried deep under the snow

Somehow, you changed
How you were, how you used to be
Somehow, you lied
Like before, moderation heals

And he, he needs moderation, needs his self control
He's scared and tired, unable to let go
Hide his heart, feeling futile feeling uncontrolled
It's gone, the transitory beauty of life

Somehow, you changed
How you were, how you used to be
Somehow, you lied
Like before, moderation heals
Somehow, you changed
How you were, how you used to be
Somehow, you lied
Like before, moderation heals

Slowly hides himself away (Moderation, moderation)
Takes himself down every day (Moderation, moderation)
Slowly pulls his pride away (Moderation, moderation)
Transitory disarray (Moderation, moderation)
Slowly hides himself away (Moderation, moderation)
Takes himself down every day (Moderation, moderation)
Slowly pulls his pride away (Moderation, moderation)
Transitory disarray

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