Pictures of you,
Pictures of me,
Hung upon your wall for the world to see
pictures of you,
pictures of me,
remind us all of what we used to be

confess to me every secret moment
every stolen promise you believe
confess to me all the lies between us 
all that lies between you and me

we are the boxers in the ring
we are the bells that never sing 
there is a title we cant win no matter how hard we must swing

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there she goes my beautiful world. hejdå.

idiot.

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