Held my breath 'til the very end, oh I guess it's over
Help yourself, I'm your only friend, oh I guess it's over
Nothing can be saved in the end, it's too late
Nothing can be made, I guess it's over
Silent lies, subtle chains, oh I guess it's over
Long goodbye and the small remains, oh I guess it's over
Nothing can be saved in the end, it's too late
Nothing can be made, I guess it's over now
Hang the past, such a lovely shame, oh I guess it's over
Ring of glass and perfect stain, oh I guess it's over
Nothing...
Nothing...
I guess it's over now
Nothing can be made in the end, it's too late
Nothing can be saved, I guess it's over now...
Yeah, you got to me, you're in my skin
You seem to burn like a destiny
A great fire that yearns for a legacy
Embers and smoke deny the ash
I breathe, but choke on the cloud that covers our past
When will this thing be over?

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