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Paroles: Ash. Trailer. Intense Thing.

Now it's too late to be using my mind, yeah
To reason with you would be far too kind, yeah
It's all coming down like the dark in the town, yeah
The cold stings my tear stained face, yeah
So now it's over, it's much too late to say oh no

I try not to echo everyone's dreams, yeah
But they don't exist or so it seems, yeah
They just live inside of me, yeah
But I'm so dark I could never ever see you
Now it's over, it's much too late to say oh no

And oh, she looked so lovely standing on her own
And oh, she looked so lonely standing all alone

She looked at me as she closed the door, yeah
A stare so cold, done gone what for, yeah
I fell in love as she crossed the floor, yeah
I need her now but she hates me more, yeah
And now it's over, it's much too late to say oh no

And oh, she looked so lovely standing on her own
And oh, she looked so lonely standing all alone
And oh, she left me lonely, standing on my own
She makes her pass so quickly, gone for all so long