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so now story of our lives my dear let happiness bring fear, this is our drive you've got bullets I've got knives you've got bullets I've got knives we could cry, but we cant breathe fine we could try, but we cant function at times we could move away, but we might just stay away we could stay in doors, but we choose to go outside continuous aching pain so now you're alone continuous emptiness so now you're alone singing anything to keep ourselves awake saying anything to keep ourselves awake you've got bullets I've got knives you've got bullets I've got knives story of our lives so now were important? Have you realized this is a conversation Letras de cancioneshave u realized were still laying together at opposite ends of a connection this wasn't dream this wasn't a sleep this was a serenade over the phone From Letras Mania