So we're alone again,
i wish it were over,
we seem to never end,
only get closer,
to the point where i can take no more
photographs and brightly coloured paper
are your mask you wear in this caper
that is our life we won't grant into the strife
a tear from your eyes brings me home
the clouds in your eyes
down your face they pour
won't you be the new one bound to shine
i take the blue ones every time
walk me down your broken line
all you have to do is cry
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