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those nights disappeared like words written in the sandand we think it makes us better offand then we laughed about the lossbut there's a thousand miles of pavement between you and II'd drive another hour just to get me home tonightbut you don't have the eyes to seethe writing on the wall that says I'm sorryyou can't say a word tonight, the stars have got you hypnotizedspit out all those lies before you choke on themit's not to late to make amends, when all our lives turn to quicksandfrustration, so tired, things don't seem betterafter all frustration, so tired, things don't seem better offat all can't you see it's killing me From Letras Mania