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Ensembles
Genres
Skladatelia
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Texty: 40 Below Summer. Invitation To The Dance. Wither Away.

Is it all just a shape
A twist of fate, that leaves me open
Will it all fade away
From my life and leave me broken

It's all just game
As you left me here to wallow
It's all been a fake
And it's hard to swallow

And as I wither away and die
Tomorrow's just another day to cry
I wither away and die
Clip my wings, without you I can't fly
Can't fly, can't fly

What if life were a dream
Would you be there waiting for me
Suicide in a sleep
I'd rather die and have you miss me

And it all went away
The pain of watching you deny me
I've fallen again
Inside

And as I wither away and die
Tomorrow's just another day to cry
I wither away and die
Clip my wings, without you I can't fly

And as I wither away and die
I wither away

I can't get away from myself
(So far)
I can't get enough of your love
(I can't escape)

I can't get away from myself
(So far)
I can't get enough of your love
(I can't escape)

I can't get away from myself
(So far)
I can't get enough of your love
(I can't escape)

I can't get away from myself
(So far)
I can't get enough of your love
(I can't escape)

And as I wither away and die
Tomorrow's just another day to cry
I wither away and die
Clip my wings, without you

And as I wither away and die
Tomorrow's just another day to cry
I wither away and die
Clip my wings, without you I can't fly

And as I wither away and die
Tomorrow's just another day to cry
I wither away and die
Clip my wings, without you I can't fly
Fly, fly, fly, fly