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So is it light that brings you here
is it the fading memories, is it the tears?
I'm certain we've been here, lost in a dream of your chosing
I have hoped you would cling to the faded roses
Hold onto the thorns as they bleed.
Sing softly into the winter's faded dreams
Let me go, let me go
Whispers fading against the ice forming inside
Thorns tear, thorns tear
Warmth leeched through a desperate kiss
In silence the despair lingers on.
So is it the light that brings you here
Is it the fading memories, is it the tears?
Lost in a dream of your chosing, we spin
Echoing against the thorns hidden inside your tears
is it the fading memories, is it the tears?
I'm certain we've been here, lost in a dream of your chosing
I have hoped you would cling to the faded roses
Hold onto the thorns as they bleed.
Sing softly into the winter's faded dreams
Let me go, let me go
Whispers fading against the ice forming inside
Thorns tear, thorns tear
Warmth leeched through a desperate kiss
In silence the despair lingers on.
So is it the light that brings you here
Is it the fading memories, is it the tears?
Lost in a dream of your chosing, we spin
Echoing against the thorns hidden inside your tears
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