I can't stop
The taste has been too sweet
I can't stop
It's too late
The damage is done
It's too late
It's too late
Can you read me now?
Can you read me now?
Can you read me now?
Can you leave me?
Weren't those the right things to say?
I guess not - I guess not.
I taste the cold.
It's no longer there.
What once was just was.
Forget me nots, stolen thoughts.
We've tried too hard, just forget me now.
Just in flashes, dimly flashes
Our tears have trickled down to our knees
Around the constant, no escape from light
Trapped in corners, something to cease.
Can you read me now?
Can you read me now?
Can you read me now?
Can you leave me?
Where does she start?
Where do I stop?
Questioning whereabouts,
Stumbling through the dark.
Taste the light,
Taste like gold.
Oh, it sticks in your throat.
Simple things, I lost her face,
Trying to forget my place.
Sit right down, stand back up.
You think too much for what you've done.
Find a way to leave it now.
Read the tide,
Can you leave me now?
Can you leave me now?
Can you leave me now?
Can you leave me now?
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