All the words we said, all the poetry we read
The hearts we fed and the hearts we bled
Did they mean nothing
Did they mean nothing
Did you watch the flicker of shadows crawl
Trace your smile on the crumbling wall
Lay naked under your bitter moon
Alone with your hand in your empty room
Did you come alone, did you go or stay
Hear today, here today
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