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Shadows settle on the place, that you left
our minds are troubled by the emptiness
destroy the middle, it's a waste of time
from the perfect start to the finish line
and if you're still breathing, you're the lucky ones
'cause most of us are heaving through corrupted lungs
setting fire to our insides for fun
collecting names of the lovers that went wrong
the lovers that went wrong
we are the reckless
we are the wild youth
chasing visions of our futures
one day we'll reveal the truth
that one will die before he gets there
and if you're still breathing, you're the lucky ones
'cause most of us are heaving through corrupted lungs
setting fire to our insides for fun
collecting names of the lovers that went wrong
the lovers that went wrong