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There was nothing to say

Walking around alone

The rain had not stopped nor left a trace of you

In this night I lost

 

I tried cleaning my arms

With which I hugged her so much

Erasing the history and ending it at once

I buried it in this night

 

It doesn't matter what I was

Everything good has an end

I turned my back on that yesterday

And in this night I'll start again

 

Her love was a hard lesson

And here inside this illusion hurts

There are still doubts today that I don't want to understand

For tonight I'll go like this

 

It doesn't matter what I was

Everything good has an end

I turned my back on that yesterday

And in this night I'll start again

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