paroles de chanson Alone - Art of Dying
It′s
got
me
on
my
head
again.
Close
can
be
so
misleading.
It's
hard
enough
to
get
to
know
yourself.
Into
words
I
cough
my
feelings.
I
don′t
know
the
half
of
it
but,
this
I
finally
figured
out:
I
used
to
think
that
being
alone
meant
being
by
myself.
Now
I
know,
to
truly
be
alone
means
being
without
you.
Ignorance
eats
for
free.
There's
more
questions
than
there's
reason.
Time
smiles,
forever
laughing
by.
End
is
prey
for
the
beginning.
Lost
track,
forgot
who′s
losing.
A
mouth
opens
up
inside.
I
used
to
think
that
being
alone
meant
being
by
myself.
Now
I
know,
to
truly
be
alone
means
being
without
you.
It′s
got
me
on
my
head
again.
Close
can
be
so
misleading.
It's
hard
enough
to
get
to
know
yourself.
I
used
to
think
that
being
alone
meant
being
by
myself.
Now
I
know,
to
truly
be
alone
means
being
without
you.
I
used
to
think
that
being
alone
meant
being
by
myself.
Now
I
know,
to
truly
be
alone
means
being
without
you.
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