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Your last words trapped between these bedroom walls "Why don't we just go away?" I didn't know, what could I say? If memories were like shining stars If tears were diamonds I'd build a castle in the skies Last night I wished you were calling I hoped that you were calling I beat my fists against the wall Threw withered roses in the lake And as I called your name a crying game, too late! But you can't hurt me anymore your double-dealing love creeped out through my heart's back door Last night I wished you were calling I hoped that you were calling I beat my fists against the wall Still beat my head against the wall From Letras Mania