Dark was the night I last saw you
Smiling but we're both close to tears
We held on tight to eachother
Even if there was nothing to hold on to
You and I both knew
This might be the end
Or this can be an interlude
Of something we were stuck on
Since the very beginning
Mar 24, 2016
Mar 24, 2016 at 11:13 PM UTC
Dark was the night I last saw you
Smiling but we're both close to tears
We held on tight to eachother
Even if there was nothing to hold on to
You and I both knew
This might be the end
Or this can be an interlude
Of something we were stuck on
Since the very beginning
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