November Thrid

Spanish Prisoners

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    A hurricane came, it tore us apart
    I need a new plan, i need a new start
    A hurricane came, it tore us apart
    I need a new plan, 'cause i lost the one i got
    The only justice that remains, the crack of an electric drum
    If you gonna judge me on my dreams, then don't tell me that its wrong
    I stitched defensive lies, oh but you just kick them away
    You can't say i never tried but its all the same

    If the truth is that i walk alone, in the nights spent on my own
    You never notice when i'm not around, you're saying words that i can't understand....

    You picked up the knife, your fingers shaking
    Don't pretend the blade had no history with you
    The room became so small, there's no escaping
    I never noticed from afar how your hands shook in the dark

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    We walk side by side, i talk of leaving, you say "goodbye"
    So many hours that we spent dealing in secrets i can't defend
    Now when i speak of life, when i speak of death
    You ask if that's all that i have left,
    But who could judge me on my dreams when i don't know what that means?

    If the truth is that i walk alone, in the nights spent on my own
    You never notice when i'm not around, you're saying words i don't understand....

    You picked up the knife, your fingers shaking
    Don't pretend the blade had no history with you
    The room became so small, there's no escaping
    I never noticed from afar how your hands shook in the dark

    You picked up the knife, your fingers shaking
    Don't pretend the blade had no history with you
    The room became so small, there's no escaping
    I never noticed from afar how your hands shook in the dark (x6)

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