Monster
*You, me...
Like a burning tree,
People are trying to flee
I don't know what's happening,
I, don't know what's happening.
*You, me...
On a sinking ship,
Like our relationship.
I don't know what's happening,
I, don't know what's happening.
*But that doesn't mean that we,
Should give up now,
Because there's still,
Dirt to plow.
*You, me...
Like a hardened bee,
No time for tea.
*We are finally getting somewhere,
We, are finally getting somewhere.
*You, me..
Like a dying horse,
We're dealing with remorse.
The end of our journey is almost here,
The end, of our journey is nearly here.
*You, me...
Like companions,
Till you abandoned.
There's no turning back anymore,
There's, no turning back anymore.
*When seen public,
People say we look sad.
We're at the tip of the tread,
We're pretty much dead.
*You, me...
Like a broken heart,
We tore our lives apart.
There's no hope for us now,
There's, no hope for us now.
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