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Scratch the iceLet the telephone ringSense of time is a powerful thingAnd we love to laughLove to cryHalf aliveWe love toGo slow when we’re dancing for rainDry skin flakes where there’s ice in the vienAnd we love to cryHalf alive Is this the start of the breakdown ? Scratch the earthDig the burial groundSense of

Say what you wantSay what you will‘Cos I find you think what makes it easier And lies spread on liesWe don’t careBelief is our reliefWe don’t care

ALL AROUND ME ARE FAMILIAR FACESWORN OUT PLACESWORN OUT FACES BRIGHT AND EARLY FOR THEIR DAILY RACESGOING NOWHEREGOING NOWHERE THEIR TEARS ARE FILLING UP THEIR GLASSESNO EXPRESSIONNO EXPRESSION HIDE MY HEAD I WANT TO DROWN MY SORROWNO TOMORROWNO TOMORROW AND I FIND IT KIND OF FUNNYI FIND IT KIND OF SADTHE DREAMS IN WHICH I´M

How can I be sure ?When your intrusion is my illusionHow can I be sureWhen all the time you changed my mindI asked for more and moreHow can I be sure When you don’t give me loveYou gave me Pale shelterYou don’t give me loveYou give me cold handsAnd I can’t operate on this failureWhen

You walked in to the roomI just had to laughThe face you wore was coolYou were a photographWhen it’s all too lateIt’s all too late I did not have the timeI did not have the nerveTo ask you how you feelIs this what you deserveWhen it’s all too lateIt’s all too late ChangeYou can changeAnd