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I couldnt find you last night for quite some time
Wishing to tell you everything running through my mind.
We wouldve drove down over the bridge and towards the sea,
parking the sad car in between twenty-fourth and fifth.
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I want to write a song about our love, but there is none.
I want to write a song about our love, but there is none.
Still I continue driving the lonely road,
with thoughts running over and humming a sad forgotten song.
Wasting all our time
that youre spending with someone else.
I better go home now;
this car simply wont go far enough.
I want to write a song about our love, but there is none.
I want to write a song about our love, but there is none.
Satiate my mind and calm my nerves to look and find
words that arent enough and never show a single piece,
a single piece of my mind;
of my mind.
I want to write a song about our love, but there is none.
I want to write a song about our love, but there is none.