Lyssa Lyrics

It"s late

By your window, a story ends
Two flames, broken fingers

And false pretence

So here we stand in the arms of fate

Here we stand ten years too late

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And I can hear you call for my loveless arms

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See my love
I did escape you, I broke the lock

And I trained my heart to hate you

I carved it into rock

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But I can hear you call for my loveless arms

And I still see you fall as I run so fast
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So here we stand in the arms of fate

Here we stand ten years too late

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Well I am not a bow and arrow

Or a slingshot at your side

So please don"t, don"t try and use me

To make others treat you kind