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When will you go
I might come after later on
Once starting over is all that shakes my heart's desire

Seen you around
Learned there are people of your type
But no one's resting their eyes on the air when words are kind

Back in the scene
All I can touch appears surreal
And what's no longer really meant for me now charms the most

Left are ads
And religious quotes
That you pass
On each walk home

Wholеhearted tries
Seen from a distancе all my life
Couldn't resist to pick the right hand's lot at every turn
Thinking about
What your old memory would write
It always seemed easy to be sincere on the way down

Thinking it's best
To cling to the thriller that is left
What is more frightful than a lasting threat leaving you dry

It's no art
To start moving on
It's an art
When nothing's gone

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