I Think I Will Never Reply
To The Words I Found Written On Your Skin
Fill Empty Moments Of Life
With The Notes You Found Staring At Your Grief
How Could It Be Now?
Would You Have Found A Place To Go?
Maybe You'd See How
That Girl Will Lose Control No More
Now I Take The Bus For My House
But There's Nobody On The Way Back Home
I Wish You Had Never Decided
To Give Up Dancing To The Radio
How Could It Be Now?
Would You Have Found A Place To Go?
Maybe You'd See How
That Girl Will Lose Control No More
When The Darkness Comes Around
Voice Can Be The Only Way
Going Over Every Sound
Passing Through The Dirty Rain
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