State of immediate power
You break what you can and get out
Carelessly relinquishing another persons heart
Leave me in a memory, a name that leaves a scar.
The measured of your trickery
Have left me grey
A figment of my fantasy
Is really all that stays
But every sound a silhouette
Tracing out your shape
Never letting me forget
The feel of your name
Nadia... yeah
Nadia... yeah
Nadia... stay
It echoes on in your place

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