Testo di: Suz (Susanna La Polla)
the fun has gone
our games are all done
we try not to fall aside
as we walk the thinnest line
we're intertwined
your thoughts have kidnapped my mind
and now all I touch and seee
it's just arduous memories
as I search through the shapes
of our past gone away
no more charades
no more masquerades
I learnt well what's the cost
of feeding my own gho-osts
And it's no news
everything we love we lose
but still I search for sha-apes
of our past - gone away
as I search through the shapes
of our past gone away
No it's no news
everything we love we lose
but still I search for sha-apes
of our past - gone away
gone away
as I search through the shapes
of our past gone away
and I search through the shapes
trying to find my way

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