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Café Triste
02:30
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Eyes were following me down
The night till dawn how couldn't you see
I was right the whole time
Your broken heart was laid out in glass
A tribute to your aftermath
Oh I die
Every time
I see you go drifting by
End the night
For your delight
Sometimes morning's out of sight
It's getting late now
The night is fading
Taken place by the dawn's light
What more could I have ever hoped to be
For the rest of our lives
We're forced to be what everyone else sees
Wake with sickness in your skin
And shadows on the walls
Someone's in the corner
Who never was invited over
But oh I die
Every time
I see you go flowing by
End the night
For your delight
Sometimes morning's out of sight
It's getting late now
The night is fading
Taken place by the dawn's light
What more could I have ever hoped to be
For the rest of our lives
We're forced to be what everyone else sees
For the rest of our lives
We're forced to be what everyone else sees
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