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Clock is ticking as time goes by The memory of you still burns My mind is lost, my heart is broken Funny, how the table turns You said you're gonna make it right You knew me all too well If we meet again one night All I'm saying is "Go to hell" No fire left now, only ashes Falling slowly to the ground Dust and snowflakes mixed together The grey of sky, the shade of sun Imaginary star
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Feb 19, 2021
Feb 19, 2021 at 1:56 PM UTC
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Clock is ticking as time goes by The memory of you still burns My mind is lost, my heart is broken Funny, how the table turns You said you're gonna make it right You knew me all too well If we meet again one night All I'm saying is "Go to hell" No fire left now, only ashes Falling slowly to the ground Dust and snowflakes mixed together The grey of sky, the shade of sun Imaginary star
Shadow404
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Feb 19, 2021
Feb 19, 2021 at 1:56 PM UTC
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