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Last night before my pillow gave way to my head, it said
"Drink my wine, smoke my cigarettes and talk to the dead"
It said: "The window's wide open get up
I'll make your eyes red
The matchmakers making a match
To burn down your bed"

Silhouettes are the things I know
And the things not known yet, not yet
In time you'll see what's not known
No not to me yet

It said, "The window's wide open get up
I'll make your eyes red
The matchmakers making a match
To burn down your bed"

All this time it's been killing me
If I walk through that door I'll never return
Cuz' you speak and your words are like fire;
Your eyes are still filled with admiration that was once shown to me
Freely but now stripped away
And I'm pale as a ghost
And I'm whiter than snow
Cuz' inside I'm so hollow, hollow

Don't bring back all those things
all those memories those ways
It's okay

I'll forget
I'll live on day by day

It was a waste
All those tears that fell far from my face, my face
I wanna be free, from my thoughts
And free from this place, this place

The windows wide open I'll walk away
It's a disgrace
But you're content with your actions and this lie
So why do I try?

All this time it's been killing me
If I walk through that door I'll never return
Cuz' you speak and your words are like fire;
Your eyes are still filled with admiration that was once shown to me
Freely but now stripped away
And I'm pale as a ghost
And I'm whiter than snow
Cuz' inside I'm so hollow, hollow

Don't bring back all those things
All those memories those ways
It's okay

I'll forget
I'll live on day by day

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