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Tekster: 16 Frames. Close Range.

First you fall in love then you make
When you've had enough you start to fake it
With someone on the phone
But you're not listening and she's not coming home

Remember when you met so picture perfect
She's meeting all your friends because it's worth it
And they can only see what you cannot see
The things you won't believe

Then you wake up to the big change
To the break up done at close range
And that love is such a cruel thing
What you want you got but you can't hold on anymore

You ask her what is wrong, she can't explain it
It's something that was strong just started fading
But every thing's alright and you believe her
She turns off the lights

When the morning comes it's when it hits you
She's standing all alone saying she'll miss you
There's someone at the door, because she's leaving
You fall into the floor

Then you wake up to the big change
To the break up done at close range
And that love is such a cruel things
What you want you got but you can't hold on anymore

I said best of luck
They said easier than done
Best of luck, I said easier

Then you wake up to the big change
To the break up done at close range
And that love is such a cruel thing
What you want you got but you can't hold on

Then you wake up to the big change
To the break up done at close range
And that love is such a cruel thing
What you want you got but can't hold on anymore

You can't hold on anymore
You can't hold on anymore
What you want you got
You can't hold on anymore

16 Frames