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Woorden: Last Perfect Thing. We Are Lost.

If you run away from me
Then I won't know where you are
'Cause it's too dark and I can't see you
And I think I've gone too far

I can't see familiar here
And all these streets just look the same
My heart is pounding through my chest, and yes
I thought I heard you calling out my name

We try to hold on to all the things we can't forget

About what's wrong and what's right And where do we go from here

Inside my heart

There's a place
Where no one will ever see me through these times
Dry my tears
So no one will know we're lost

We try to hold on to all the things we can't forget

About what's wrong and what's right And where do we go from here

We try to hold on to all the things we can't forget

About what's wrong and what's right And where do we go from here