I was desperate I was weak, I could not put up a fight.

Your love leaves me cold
Your love leaves me cold

What are we doing here?
Have you lost your way?
Have you come to move close dear?
Is something the same?

Theres a lot
Theres a lot
Theres a lot thats untold
This is not
This is not
This is not yours to hold
 
Det fanns inget kvar av det jag förgäves försökte rädda.
Ingenting alls.

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