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Tekster: Breed 77. A Matter Of Time.

If you are crying for me, dry your tears
If you are all dying for me, not this time
If all the pain you've given could somehow just disappear
It wouldn't be just a figure, it wouldn't be standing
You wouldn't be standing

Here, here, we took so long to fade
Here, here, you see the mess we made
We're waiting for a clock to break
Waiting for our souls to break
Wasting every breath I take, here

We pick up the broken pieces then we start again
We've got to destroy the circle if we want to stay
And I jumped off a mountain to see if I could fly
Now it's getting closer, I'll see you on the other side

Here, here, we took so long to fade
Here, here, you see the mess we made
We're waiting for a clock to break
Waiting for our souls to break
Wasting every breath I take here

Here, here, here

Here, here, we took so long to fade
Here, here, you see the mess we made
We're waiting for a clock to break
Waiting for our souls to break
Hating every breath I take here, here