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Call it true love
Memories keep haunting me
Let the others run around
The sound of your voice
Pick apart the pieces you left
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I know which place I'm from
Matchbooks under cigarettes
Holding on in the mystery
she´s running from who she is
The sound of your voice
Don't want to hear it
Then you ran off
Floating and fading away
To leave this all behind
For this world to stop hating
Ghost town and haunted love
The distance in your eyes
See through the gray that clouds my mind
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