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We'll meet again


Hear the notes
One last pathetic verse
Poet becomes dust
Dust becomes tears
Songmaker's final cry

I asked you to wait
begged on my knees
And loneliness became me

Lonely days, lonely nights
Would you read me the signs?
I can't tell, should I trade my life with tiny bell
When every hour awake is like living in hell
Lonely days, lonely nights
Loneliest child alive
just searching for the rhyme

You don't need me
You don't love me
I can feel it, I can see
the emptiness in your eyes
We're all gone
gone with the flow

Lonely days, lonely nights
Would you read me the signs?
I can't tell, should I trade my life with tiny bell
When every hour awake is like living in hell
Lonely days, lonely nights
Loneliest child alive
just searching for the rhyme

Wine becomes me
for the very last time
Hell's Queen, steamy teen
She makes your fears come true
Bell rings those mystique signs
Underneath sinister skies


Nice to meet you too