I bet you're full of old school games,
Your lies like rain on the window pane,
I could love you but then I'd cry,
But the thought of friends I'd sooner die.
You don't love me anyway,
The thought of you turned to grey,
With a chance like mine I'm still lost in time,
In the darkest shade of light,
In the darkest shade of light.
The fields are gone where we used to play,
Memories in grass now turned to hay,
I can still smell your hair from that night,
I can feel you're near but you're out of sight.
You don't love me anyway,
The thought of you turned to grey,
With a chance like mine I'm still lost in time,
In the darkest shade of light,
In the darkest shade of light.
You don't love me anyway,
The thought of you turned to grey,
With a chance like mine I'm still lost in time,
In the darkest shade of light,
In the darkest shade of light.

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