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• Artiste: Richard Marx
• Titre: Nothing Left To Say
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Locked up tight but holding the key Clock keeps ticking like laughting at me I wonder what spell I´m under Days go by in a pulseless haze Who´s that person who´s wearing my face denying What he´s hiding I can´t go on like this I won´t let myself miss the rest of my life When something´s come and gone What good is holding on Why waste tomorrow chasing yesterday I part my lips tp speak But the words are out of reach I guess that really means There´s nothing left to say I guess we could carry on living asleep But who is the fool if we chose to just keep pretending that this ain´t ending I wish you all that I wish for myself To have that ache of emptiness behind us And not still inside us It´s time to take that dare There´s still a world out there waiting for me When something´s come and gone What good is holding on Why waste tomorrow chasing yesterday I part my lips tp speak But the words are out of reach I guess that really means There´s nothing left to say We did the best we could Just like we thought we should But sometimes you´ve got to just let go When something´s come and gone What good is holding on Why waste tomorrow chasing yesterday I part my lips tp speak But the words are out of reach I guess that really means There´s nothing left to say