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terça-feira, março 15, 2005

After all

After all, I was perfectly right
but I'm scaring close to insanity
and on a night like this
nothing stays the same
nothing looks the same

After all, I was perfectly right
though our relation just split me in two
and on a night like this
pieces fall apart
visions fall apart

After all, I was perfectly right
I have never been happy before
and on a night like this
I can hear the words
see behind the words

After all, I was perfectly wrong
though I thought I'd found love
and on a night like this
nothing could be worse
nothing could be worse