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My hopes were running high,
left me like the morning tide,
everything i do is up to you,
how can i still pretend,
all the good things must end,
emotions are so easy to crush,
like a junkie i traded everything for love,
you were all i ever wanted,
right from the start,
you were all needed,
crusify my heart,
the tidehas turned now,
see my dreams drown,
nothing new under this hollow sun,
the stillness of the night,
only thing holding me tight!