since we're feeling so anaesthetized,
in our comfort zone,
reminds me of the second time,
that i followed you home,
we're running out of alibi's,
on the second of may,
reminds me of the summertime,
on this winter's day,
see you at the bitter end;
every step we take that synchronised,
every broken bone,
reminds me of the second time,
that i followed you home,
you showered me with lullabies,
as you're walking away,
reminds me that it's killing time,
on this fateful day,
see you at the bitter end;
from the time we intercepted,
feels a lot like suicide,
slow and sad, come in silence,
arise a bitter mine,
see you at the bitter end;
i love to see you run around,
and i can see you now,
running to me,
arms wide out,
see you at the bitter end;
come on reach inside,
grab the gentleness inside,
heard a cry,
six months time,
in six months time,
prepare the end,
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