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House full of roses
a letter on the stairs
a day full of messages
for anyone who cares
closure broken words
and stories full of tears
remember your life
cause we wish you were here

nothing is harder
than the way alone
realise its not ok
time keeps passing by
but it seems a frozen steel
scars are left behind
but some too deep to feel

and some say this cant be real
and ive lost my power to feel, tonight
we are all just victims of a crime

When all is gone and cant be regained
we cant seem to shelter the pain inside
we are all just victims of a crime

somedays you will find me
in the place i like to go
ask questions to myself
bout the thing ill never know
whats left to find
cause i need a little more
i need a little time
can we even up the skull?

and some say this cant be real
and ive lost my power to feel, tonight
we are all just victims of a crime

When all is gone and cant be regained
we cant seem to shelter the pain inside
we are all just victims of a crime

and nothing last forever
for all good days its true
id rather shred it all
for somehow saving you
and must have been the season
that have grew our sad of mind
once i stood so tall
now im searching for our sign

so dont need your salvation
with promises and kind
and all those speculations
save it for another time

cause we dont need a reason
and we done just to stay
some just cant be
to stick around another day

and some say this cant be real
and ive lost my power to feel, tonight
we are all just victims of a crime

When all is gone and cant be regained
we cant seem to shelter the pain inside
we are all just victims of a crime

i'm missing you