Sometimes all the moments
that we savoured for the last,
get crushed between the good & bad
from pressures we have had
but you know I can't conceive the day
when feeling run too high
to work out all the stale terrain
emotions try to hide when I try lately I can't seem to colour what we've lost
it all seems like bad means
when lovers turn from lust
then I try - try to smoke alone These shattered ties with no compromise
fall through this fragile hell
the drinks stay sipped 'cos we've lost our grip
too exhausted to rebel then i try lately I can't seem to colour what we've lost
it all seems like bad means
when lovers turn from lust
then I try when I try. lately I can't seem to colour what we've lost
it . all.seems like bad means when lovers turn from lust I try.
Try to smoke alone.
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