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Lirieke: Matchbook Romance. Voices. What A Sight.


what a sight
never thought i'd find you here
last i knew you disappeared
we all get lost

i thought i
had lost you amongst the mess
in the cluttered things in my head
but here you are

when you wake
i'll be a thousand miles away
from the promises i made
and all i love

i'm a dreamer
with nothing left to dream
trying to tear a hole in the seam
of reality

don't ever forget me [x2]
i thought i lost you
thought i lost you
i thought i lost you

thought i lost you amongst the mess
and the demons in my head
but here you are

i would leave
to return more lost than before
a little more tired a little less sure
of where i was

the earth would move but
we would stand in place
hide in the shadows of the dead
we're almost out of time
yeah we're almost out of time

don't ever forget me [x2]
i thought i lost you
thought i lost you
i thought i lost you
[x2]
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