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Teksty: Familiar 48. Endings.

Reoccuring feelings tell me I'm wrong
Nothing worse than believing
It's easier to just move on
Surrounding nothing with arms that needed so much more
And still there is something
That both of us are searching for

Well, I wish you knew
But there is nothing we can do

You don't have to try to explain
We already know that we've changed
We just grew apart there's no blame, no blame for us ending
You don't have to try to explain
We already know that we've changed
We just grew apart there's no blame, no blame for us ending this way


Nothing worse than pretending that we don't see that the end is here
This is all worth remembering
But living it is all too clear

Well, I wish you knew
But there is nothing we can do

You don't have to try to explain
We already know that we've changed
We just grew apart there's no blame, no blame for us ending
You don't have to try to explain
We already know that we've changed
We just grew apart there's no blame, no blame for us ending this way, this way