In the corner beside my window

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There hangs a lonely photograph

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There is no reason

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I'd never notice a memory that could hold me back



There is a wound that's always bleeding



There is a road I'm always walking

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And I know you'll never return to this place



Gone through days without talking

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There is a comfort in silence



So used to losing all ambition

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And struggling to maintain what's left



And once undone, there is only smoke



Burning in my eyes to blind



To cover up what really happened



And force the darkness unto me



There is a wound that's always bleeding



There is a road I'm always walking



And I know you'll never return to this place

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