Tragic Timing – A Dead Giveaway – letras

When I see, that you’ve gone too farAnd I know that the pain will scarTimes you wish you would’ve knownWords you hear make you feel aloneWhen our frigid hearts, burn a bitter coldWhen our lungs would choke on the words we toldI’m waiting for a sign to seeIf you’ll save me from miseryAs we come close to standing stillEveryday gives us more time to killWhen our frigid hearts, burn a bitter coldAnd our lungs would choke on the words we told

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