Remember the nights, forget the days,
Waving our hands as they go away.
Still in love, still astray,
Everything moves in peculiar ways.
Holding you hand just to let you go,
Holding my breath just to let you know.
Till the end, till the start,
Till the last one of the initial sparks.
And we try to make it through the night
We try to make it sometimes

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