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Know that you're tired and feeling aloneWrapped in a ball with the plug from the phoneLying in bed with a cigaretteAll of the flowers have died in the vaseAll that we are will remain in the pastIts unresolved, come to think of itStood by the bed Awake at nightWatching the colors taking flightThey are sailing on a long forgotten waveThis isn't how it used to beWhen all your thoughts and forms were freeNow they seem so lost to me, into these mysteriesOh forget it, wait a minute, oh I know you by the games you playIt gives me something to say to you now you're goneYou had to go and say the worst, the cruel things that I fell in loveBut never noticed all the things that you wereStill by the bed Awake at nightWatching the colours taking flightI hope you join them on that long forgotten waveThis is the cruelest ironyLetras de cancionesThat as your tens of fans are freeThe curse you've left its killing meTo hell your legacyInto the next life, whatever feels rightWon't mean it is right, it won't mean a thingJust take it or leave it, oh you believe itLean on him this life, it won't mean a thing[Repeat] From Letras Mania