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Two perfect silhouettes Faded nights as years go by Make feeling happening But we're too numb to even try She whispers in his ear "I love it" So hard when he saw who puts then he smiled Turn away and think of better days When things were easy Innocence and honesty Like the school-girl in my dreams Perfect picture of everything you used to be How do we play these parts While staying true at heart When the story is all wrong It's just a game we play The scripted words you say Mean nothing to me Fake smiles and kisses like goldfish We can drag it out with convulses Or at least until something better Comes around and carries us away If I could live without words You'd never hear from me again So long my friend Here are the roses that I gave you Except they wont live forever And they dried up and you threw them out What did you expect You left them there to wither Taking each day for granted that they'd be there How do we play these parts While staying true at heart When the story is all wrong It's just a game we play The scripted words you say Mean nothing to me I feel it getting closer It's slipping away Now the end is here There's nothing left to say I feel it getting closer It's slipping away Now the end is here There's nothing left to Say Please fill in the fields below and click SUBMIT to send it to your friend.
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