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The nights fall fast like curtains to her stage,
And they're leaving with every claim she's made,
It's all underground, she swears the show doesn't go on,
But time and again her audience proves her wrong,
It's time for the end when the trust proves gone.
When love is misplaced, it's steps aren't easily retraced,
But their fingers point fast at me to blame,
It's a tragic cast, but she insists that she dies last,
So lay quiet let a tragedy unfurl,
But if I play the villain then who takes home the girl?
No damage, the world's still turning isn't it?
Tear me down to attain control,
Tell me I'm illogical,
Say I'm wrong just to keep me close,
I know what's right, but I can't let go.
The only thing that's more perfect than the wind,
Is that after the calm, it comes back again,
To blow me away.
I swear that you'll do better in the latter of September,
And before you know that it's over, you'll be rocking out in October.
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