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I guess this is it
The point of no return Oppose the beat Or let myself burn. I look at you looking at me A mix of bliss and misery Pool of tears, endless smile Guess I really don’t know why But I’m losing my self Within you somehow I thought I was controlling Now, my life is rolling Down to the pit black madness Called love But I never felt more alive.
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