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On this shame covered floor I lie
Blackened memories
In my truth there's no alibi
Only this cold disease
There's a gathering storm inside me
I've run out of ways to fly
And nothing can change last December
There's no turning back
And I'd be a fool if if I took that ride, it's a one way track oooh
In this dark haunted room I pray
She will turn the key
And save me from dying here
One kiss and I'll be free
But the desperate cries around me
Turn silent as I go blind
And nothing can change last December
There's no turning back
And I'd be a fool if if I took that ride, it's a one way track oooh