you know it's killing me
can we fill the space between the emptiness in everything without a simple song to sing i know you would give anything to make it all feel good again we find ourselves in the same place we can't fake it if this is the end i see myself in the distance is anything different or is it pretend can we pretend the dance isn't done and the feeling's the same this is the last one i say the dance isn't done and the feeling's the same this is the last one i say but that's a promise i'll break all i need's a little hope to make it like it was before it's pouring down rain all over my face again we find ourselves in the same place like a broken record stuck when it spins take us back to the old days if anything frozen could ever bend we would pretend can we pretend the dance isn't done and the feeling's the same this is the last one i say the dance isn't done and the feeling's the same this is the last one i say but that's a promise i'll break
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