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A Truly Happy Ending

В рубрике: Тексты песен — 13.07.2012

Left alone, I'll destroy almost everything
Padded gloves don't provide sensitivity
Every little moment dealt
Stops shouting when it crashes down

Oh, what could be
Some simple chance for a bit of empathy, yeah

Never seen a truly happy ending
Make believe that you know
All the things that you've been thinking
Never seen, never been in a truly happy ending
Gets so close but it always just falls apart

Now I found things won't work out so well for me
Good luck lies no longer than a smile
Any piece of chance I found
Got swallowed up in years of doubt

That still hangs off me
I got it bad so stay back or else you'll catch it

Never seen a truly happy ending
Make believe that you know
All the things that you've been thinking
Never seen, never been in a truly happy ending
Gets so close but it always just falls apart

I can't be patient all the time
Come and put your hopes up next to mine

Never seen a truly happy ending
Make believe that you know
All the things that you've been thinking
Never seen, never been in a truly happy ending
Gets so close but it always just falls apart

Never seen a truly happy ending
Make believe that you know
All the things that you've been thinking
Never seen, never been in a truly happy ending
Gets so close but it always just falls apart


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