I'm I'm The Sun set in vain Because it found us today Feeling the same Cold and closed to love and one foot in the past

In one ride in tomorrow's grasp

And baby we're just on our gloves

You don't know just how hard it is to watch

go to a sleep in your pain punches a clock Maybe we're both blue

Or even worse just two people who have too many yesterdays

And the silence talks back at you

The window's open, just laughing at you

And the words bleed out on the page

And once you're gone, there is no way out

like the cork stabbed in your hometown. It's breaking me down. It's breaking me down.

You play a game or you can win my keys and sure lock won't open

and if this ain't proof

man is in discreet

wise heartache

outside doing push-ups in the street.

And after one last round, after one last round,

you're looking to the sky for heaven,

all you get is a garlic shrug And if this ain't proof

Man is in

Dust screen

Why is heartache

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