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Letra | Letter
There's a fragile game you play If the ghosts of yesterday If we can't let go whenever, say goodbye No trace of what remains No stones to mark the graves Only memories we thought we could deny
There's so much more to lose Than the pain I put you through And my carelessness that left you in the dark And the blood may wash away But the skies will never fade At least I know somehow I made a mark
The dark! The light! Nothing left, Nothing right!
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