Вступление
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[Verse 1]
This plan was a reap, to greet to the ones we can’t
reach but now it’s up to destiny to get on its feet.
The sky was sore but there was no fall to the wall,
it was all wore off when you weren’t here, these days,
these days
[Chorus]
Days of the perfect thing could really count as a
depleted win, for me, just me
[Verse 2]
The feeling of despair and sadness is not one we like to
share but it’s there, oh it’s there.
The point was lost but there was no point,
The gun was shot but there was no bullet
but the bullet of betrayal the bullet of betrayal
[Chorus]
Days of the perfect thing could really count as a
depleted win, for me, just me
[Bridge]
I know what you have done
but I’m not the all for giving one
And you should know that
To pat you on your way only brake my heart
[Chorus]
Days of the perfect thing could really count as a
depleted win, for me, just me