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After Edmund
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Chaplin
There's really something running all over my hands I am a liar dying to understand There is a flower petal stuck in the sand These marching hours never come to an end I hear a drumbeat Something filling my head I just discovered what it means to be dead My heart is cheating, beating me to death Is there a reason, a reason, for the regret
I'm just a star-crossed lover who has lost his soul Searching every city street saying, 'don't go' This purgatory that I'm living in, it feels like hell Somewhere in between, or somewhere I just can't tell
There's really something running all over my hands I am a liar dying to understand There is a flower petal stuck in the sand These marching hours never come to an end
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I'm just a star-crossed lover who has lost his soul Searching every city street saying, 'don't go' This purgatory that I'm living in, it feels like hell Somewhere in between, or somewhere I just can't tell
I'm just a star-crossed lover who has lost his soul Searching every city street saying, 'don't go' This purgatory that I'm living in, it feels like hell Somewhere in between, or somewhere I just can't tell
I'm just a star-crossed lover who has lost his soul Searching every city street saying, 'don't go' This purgatory that I'm living in, it feels like hell Somewhere in between, or somewhere I just can't tell
I just can't tell
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