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The lies you told, they were unspoken The love you showed, that was just token Now all that's left is just the memory of your face Not a trace around here of all the gravity The babe's in the crib, now we would make sweet love We can just live, but baby, that's not enough Now all that's left is just a flicker of a trace I can't face another night of depravity You just hit and run And I'll just take this gun And please, just tell our son I had to face my last taste of reality No more to be said, been walking a thin line Gun to my head, I'm leaving this world behind And all that's left is just the memories I embrace Now I face my last taste of reality You just hit and run And I'll just take this gun Please, just tell our son I had to face my last taste of reality I had to face my last taste of reality From Letras Mania