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Heartache’s the purest form of tragedy
Nowhere to run
Nowhere to hide
No mountain high enough to climb
And no way I won't be checking
when it has been the last time you've been online
the signal broke off
tell me again what is this place called,
that you said feels like home?
transmission's all gone
tell me again what is this thing called,
that you said rhymes with"hope"?
There's probably more disaster in all these streets
Than there's melody beneath the comfort of the trees
Guess there is just too much for us to take
too many letters thought of that will never find their way
the signal broke off
tell me again what is this place called,
that you said feels like home?
transmission's all gone
tell me again what is this thing called,
that you said rhymes with"hope"?
The signal broke off, transmission´s all gone
tell me again what is this place called,
that you said feels like home?
tell me again what is this thing called,
that you said rhymes with"hope"?
