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We were, free
We were passengers, of a false train
You were not, mine
You will never be
Just this time
You will go, I will go
Nobody knows anything
Hide yourself
Lignthing,
Last stop
Say goodbye
I will begin erasing your fingerprints
She must not know
Until the next life!
There is nothing to do
We open up the wound
It marked our skin
I die, you die
Without them realizing
(…)
It hurts being unfaithful
(…)
Listen
Maybe, we shouldn't
But it is what it is
I will begin erasing your fingerprints
She must not know
Until the next life!
There is nothing to do
We open up the wound
It marked our skin
I die, you die
Without them realizing
It hurts being unfaithful
It hurts being unfaithful
It hurts being unfaithful
No no no no nonono
(…)
There is nothing to do
(…)
It marked our skin
Without them realizing
