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The love that you bring
You bring me alone
The pain that you give
Gives me a home

Do you want to stay by my side
Do you want me to turn and hide
We are disappearing inside
Seeing pictures of our goodbyes

But we, we believe
That our love will survive
The pain that you bring
It brings me all alone

Do you love me
Do you hate me
Do you wanna believe me
Do you think that you don't need me
Do you wanna deceive me
I can't think that it's all over
Don't wanna forget
I can't take the disappointment
That I wanna repress you're

Goodbye, goodbye
The design we broke the mold
The dreams when you see
That goodbyes aren't for long

Please follow me
To the borders of destiny
I don't wanna break from your side
The falling ground screams goodbye

Please follow me
To the borders of destiny
I don't wanna break from your side
The falling ground screams goodbye

Goodbye, goodbye
The design we broke the mold
The dreams when you see
That goodbyes aren't for long


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