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Woorden: The Black Keys. The Lengths.

tell me where you're goin
what is goin wrong
I felt you leavin
before you'd even gone
hold me now
never ever hold me again
no more talk
can take me from this pain I'm in
pain I'm in

see the moonlight shinin
on your window pane
see it leave you
as faithful as it came
please yourself so you
don't have to be afraid
make amends
or carry on another way
another way

tell me what you were thinkin
treat somebody so
the care he took
the lengths to which he'd go
coals are hot to walk
across without your shoes
but in the end
know that you got nothin to lose
nothing to lose