Sinking slowly in a chair
Pretending you don’t care
Because the pain
Is just too much to bare
Waiting for the phone to ring
So you can officially hear the news
You already know the verdict
You just pray it isn’t true
The sun morphs into the moon
March turns into May
You try listening to your favourite tune
But the world keeps turning grey
You didn’t think you’d miss them
But you do
The endless silence
Just makes it feel more true
Then when you’re about to give up
Lose hope
Move on
You hear a doorbell
Or a phone ring
And think they’re back
Just for a second
But then you realise
Then you see
Their lovely face was a disguise
Put on for me
They’ve taken the train
They’ve taken the blame
But that doesn’t matter
Cus I know longer feel sane
What matters, is they’ve gone
again
Stolen my heart
But abandoned my soul
Pretending you don’t care
Because the pain
Is just too much to bare
Waiting for the phone to ring
So you can officially hear the news
You already know the verdict
You just pray it isn’t true
The sun morphs into the moon
March turns into May
You try listening to your favourite tune
But the world keeps turning grey
You didn’t think you’d miss them
But you do
The endless silence
Just makes it feel more true
Then when you’re about to give up
Lose hope
Move on
You hear a doorbell
Or a phone ring
And think they’re back
Just for a second
But then you realise
Then you see
Their lovely face was a disguise
Put on for me
They’ve taken the train
They’ve taken the blame
But that doesn’t matter
Cus I know longer feel sane
What matters, is they’ve gone
again
Stolen my heart
But abandoned my soul

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