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(Run) I just want to go far enough with less of you You're so played out, you're so played out There is no secret to your fallacies The fight had just begun Hanging from the top you won't stay here long Of the death of the era, of the death of this era We all feel out of place here we're so fitting of this nightmare But we dress right, dressed for the occasion I heard you misplaced yourself, through a friend I really can't say Come to think of it, I don't know his name But when you left me alone You left me with the one, (you left me, you left me) the one that I needed most (you left me you left me on the floor) What a perfected bloody mess (2x) They let him down oh so gently, They put him out like a candle at daybreak But when I saw him, I fell at his feet as if dead And he put his right hand upon me and said fear not for I am the first and the last So shake me awake, there's nothing left to say Indecision has come; in it's brilliance it has come Oh you've pierced me this time and the holes not easily seen Let there be no surprise, prepare yourselves (4x) I just want to go far enough with less of you From Letras Mania