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This is the distanceThese are the melodiesThis is the history of all the love lost inbetweenIt is 4amThis is bad tvThis is the sound of my hotel so i try to breatheSo i try to breatheThose were not the perfect momentsThose were seductive streetsThis is desire unfullfilled in it's recoveryIt's not the careless hoursThese are not the drifting nightsThis is not the truth of our deception of the silent cryThis is all I have to live onThis is all I have to liveThis is all I have to live onThis is all I have to liveHere lay the imagesHere lay the historyThis is the note where you once wrote that we should try to meetThat was 6pmLetras de cancionesThat was 12 years pastIt's in my head it's all i haveIt's all i havewell this is all i haveThis is the distanceThese are the melodiesThis is the history of all the love lost inbetweenIt is 4amThis is bad tvThis is the sound of my hotel so i try to breathe From Letras Mania