The silver slides in, the clock starts to hum,
I’m a masterpiece now, but I’m cold and I’m numb.
You bought every smile, every breath, every glow,
Just to wait for the end when I fall for your show.
The silver slides in, the clock starts to hum,
I’m a masterpiece now, but I’m cold and I’m numb.
You bought every smile, every breath, every glow,
Just to wait for the end when I fall for your show.
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