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Lletres: 1997. A Dream Of Form In Days Of Thought.

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In the dead of night
i still remember, every word
we spoke in secret.
songs we didnt get to finish, fill my mind.
in the dead of night
im writing them all down, to keep them forever in a song.
our love can never die



in my dreams you are the war that never ends.
you are the waves that crash to pieces in the sand, beneath my feet tonight.
with one star in the sky that hasnt falled, i will close my eyes and make a wish , for this to never fade away again.
this is no way to live.
when will you learn that we accept the love we think that we deserve?
the writing on the wall is just as you left.
it says "you better end it all before you live to regret it."



and this is what it takes, to live under the weight, of everything youve done.
and this is what its like, to live you life behind, the barrel of a gun.

(i watched you fall apart)
(ive waited from the start)
to be the one to catch you on the ground.

(theres no need to run)
(you know that shes the one,)
(who never let you down)
ill never let you down again.




i watched you fall apart
(this is no way to live)
from the start
(when will you learn that we accept the love we think that we deserve?)


theres no need to run
(the writing on the wall)
you know that shes the one
(is just as you left. it says "you better end it all before you live to regret it".)

(Thanks to Heather Helpless for these lyrics)