You, you say
You wanna go far away
I wanna know the place you crave
Is everything different or the same?
I'm running out of my time
A flower gone dry
Your lips touching mine won't do
Only what's left of my pride
Could lust for a lie
You aim, you attack, you lose
You say
That you trust in me
And I say
That I disagree
I'm out of my time
I'm lost in the crime
Your lips touching mine won't do
Only what's left of my pride
Could fall for a lie
You aim, you attack, you lose
You lose!
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You lose!