This is the end of your trust
My favorite dreams have turn into dust
Nobody can't stop us.

Well this is the end of my pride
We need no attention
We just need more time
To answer this question, we just need more time
To use our discretion.

Stay. Feel the pain.
It's cold. So cold.
And we pray. Someone's game.
Common, go on.

This is the end of your touch
We're standing and kissing each other so much.
We're standing confused, but the cold is too much.
So why do refuse now.

Stay. Feel the pain.
It's cold. So cold.
And we pray. Someone's game.
Comon, go on.

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