الكلمات
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It's a bitter wind that blows
All these souls for sale
Shadows fall, the river froze
Too many bridges burned
I guess you lost your way
Another bloody lesson learned
There's somethin' in the way this desire radiates
Let me make my own mistakes, one by one
I've been awake for days
Another line upon my face
Now I know I watched you break
Allison
This place you call your home
Full of empty promises
Desires burned out long ago
You are an easy target
All alone with your memories
Bite back the curse of the broken hearted
