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The one night stand in Paris

written by: Solum13

After I'm done writing this song
I know that I will feel like Hell in the morning
But pain and suffereing are so active in my life, I forget them

You left me in there, the shadow of a cross was on us
You looked at me with those hidden brown eyes
There wasnt light shining through them like there usualy was

You toyed with me for days,I could never break away
Could never get a chance to breath
I couldnt take my eyes off you, I couldnt take my eyes off you

Theres no point to rising, if the day just shrivals to night
And theres no point in trying, just brings back your memories
No point in running a race if you cant make the finish line

Chain me up, and put me away, never look at me again
But please dont forget about me
Cause I'm at home, with cigarettes, smoking away my tears

We are an age that would seem to call darkness light
And because of it, I choose to live in the dark
Because pretty things always disapear

You put your fingers to my lips when I tried to speak
You looked to depths of Hell when I asked you why
And you left me, the moon ahead, to lead you on

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