No More Sweet Music

it all comes down to winning but defeat is no shame and why do you loose interest when there's nothing more to gain because evil attracts but our love will be a fact tomorrow because time is up and so are we but still there's a chance to avoid defeat

The wind is telling stories about us Writing words in sand and powdered dust Deserted squares and lonesome trees The wind revealing stories about us Fall is telling stories about us Writing words with leaves and powdered dust Multicoloured lanes of t

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I was told about a second chance Now I know that's not a rule in a game called romance I was fooling around We lie and we cheat Desire indeed I knew where this would lead us to when I was fooling around I was fooling around No more, no more sweet mus

Sin is so much more than poetry better start to pray crime is sensual softly breathing down your neck flooded chemistry a tempting sign is showing us a glimpse of alchemy the curtain drops whenever we do try to react as if we're one poisoned arrow so

You hurt me (when I've got so much more to give) I must have been blind adoring the blues in everything lies a small kind of truth but then again, just when I thought you were staying for good you left for no reason was that all you could you're stil