We keep fighting
Take longer to make up
When we do it brews
Another fight
I'm tired of living this way
For i have fallen out of love.
Not totally out of love
But the thrill is gone
The fire is out
The smoke is choking me
I can't live like this
We shouldn't.
I am thirsty for love
And your bottle is empty
I am seeking for shelter
And your house is in ruins
I have fallen out of love
So i will no longer
Try growing a rose in a bottle.
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