Locked inside this lonely house
Cold concrete beneath my feet
Shattered glass gouges at my skin
A candle burning a dim light
Wishing you were here
The silence even seems to echo
through this empty place
Everything dull;black and white
No color, no light;plain
Don't ask me what happened
I'm just a part of this aching
scheme
There's a plan to this game
of cards
Only there's a catch
Just two cards: you and me
Were never meant to be
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