Из альбома: In the absence of you...

You know what? We were there
We weren't just close, no we were there
We got our foot in the door three
days before you left,
just six hours after you let
your fear take you home
You saw what you came to see
Yet you thought the magic was just a fantasy
And when it became too tangible,
the sweetness in your mouth
You had to bite your tongue, turn and run,
let the bitter wash it out

I wouldn't care so much if you were replaceable
I wouldn't care so much if we hadn't bared our souls

But you're not free, no you're a slave
To your demons and guilt and greed,
on a coward's escapade
Why not look deeper within?
Can it come down to money there?
I know your true desires are not half
as shallow as your stare

Feed me these false promises that I in turn can spread

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