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We're throwing all caution to the wind
It's better to think about what's ahead, then behind them
I believed, in the world right in front of me,
But now, along these empty streets.
Where this curse haunts these memories,
Of a man and all he's lost.
No time to think about it. No room to breathe.
If I had a way back, I'd ride through the dark and the dawn
(But please don't wait for me)
Because the man you love don't live anymore.
I can't go home again.
Tonight you'll sleep.
No fear of what might become of me, my dear.
Within these end of days,
Where this longing turns this man to prey
On a love that yearns to die.
No time to live and doubt it
Girl, I'm worth the second chance. (What have I done?)
No time to think about it, no room to breathe.
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