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DISTANT VOICES

Calm like crushed by a car
Head underwater for some time
Wondering what went wrong
Why I still hear that song

Some plans never worked out
No one's dancing anymore
Beats my heart a lonely pace
Without that flow of ease

Long away from the heart
Another ghost put to sleep
Will it ever begin feeling safe
When everyone has gone away?

Yeah, some plans never work out
What's there to dance for?
This became a bitter place
Without you, without me

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