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And so I find myself here once again - first step down
Remedy Lane
Budapest you tore my world apart - well, here
I am Worn with rope ends on my mind, torn with blood scarred in my eyes
But now I'm back to shake that from my life
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Ripping at the seams, for an opening
Back again at
Deak Ter -
I know I could have left her here
It was the feeling of leaving myself that
I could not bear
The same old hotel room in
Pest one night before the
Sziget fest
Hungarian
Princess will you share my rest?
To rest my...
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ME ENDING
THEME Ripping at the seams, for an opening to be honest
I don't know what
I'm looking for - who to be sitting here as once before, weeks ago - just waiting for a knock on that door and
I have left all
I thought was me to find out, to make sure if it was you or me that made me feel so free and real, but when we kiss
I don't know,
I just don't know 'cause it leaves a taste of emptiness, and
I think What if
I'm simply depressed? blind, just finding temporary rest from my mind here in
Budapest? confusing zest with the joy of being blessed with the bliss of self-escape as we kiss? and mixing my being unstressed with your being undressed and the taste of being true with the fresh taste of me and you as we touch?
I don't know but
I saw so much of me in you, the me
I've missed, the young and free in you but still, that doesn't mean a thing, may not mean anything about my needing you but
I guess we had to meet, to be near; to make sure, and still my dear beyond this bed and that door, to be honest,
I fear I just don't know
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ME ENDING
THEME Fanning flames to dreams of belonging
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ME ENDING
THEME Ripping at the seams, for an opening [Johan Hallgren] to be honest
I don't know what
I'm looking for... living here, watching you leave trough that door