what is a dream that does not come true
whatever good there was has gone away
the loss of faith is the loss of a smile
love has a way of seeking revenge
the ice is drawing towards the middle
you wanna talk about this or everything else
an empty photo album in a quiet house
this place will not remember us
this lifeboat is getting crowded
but no one says a word
save your breath for something important
it's too early to say your prayers
another day is almost here
i'll save you a seat next to me
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