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Paroles: Lostprophets. The Fake Sound Of Progress. ...And She Told Me To Leave.

End to it all, falling down
Losing touch with everyone
Who ever stood their ground
If you could then even I know I do too
Lost inside a maze of problems with you

Is it so hard, every time I say
"Won't you come and fight with me?"
Because if I thought I'd win you
Every word that I say would come out wrong
And make you look the other way
You know, if I thought I'd win you
Time and time again and if I did we won't be friends

And tell me I'm brought down again
Never the one I explain

Can't you, woah, don't you lie there 've been times
When I've felt good because you're hurt inside
No, that's not true, I'm just acting tough
I don't know what it is I'm feeling
I don't know if you are enough

Is it so hard, every time I say
"Won't you come and fight with me?"
Because if I thought I'd win you
Every word that I say would come out wrong
And make you look the other way
You know, if I thought I'd win you
Time and time again and if I did we won't be friends

And tell me I'm falling down again
Never the one I explain

So answer that you never know
Don't want it back, it seems to go
It's so hard, so hard

'Cause I feel alive and it feels alright
Keep on telling me that it's over, please
And I feel the warmth lying in the sun
It's so hot in here, it's the clothes I wear
Don't you even ask, I won't let you pass
My guard is up and you stole this cage

Could I? Should I? Would I?
Could I? Should I? Would I?
Could I? Should I? Would I?
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