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• Artiste: New Relics (The)
• Titre: Ann Arbor
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She lays her suitcase on the bed I sit and watch from the floor beneath the window I try to speak but nothing's said I guess there are no words, no way to tell her what I want to say Here inside her bedroom Here inside a place I thought was safe and warm Here inside the comfort of her own world I realize She's already gone She brushes the hair from her eyes And I see a single teardrop stream down the side of her face And as hard as I try I can't find the words to tell her, what I need to say Here inside her bedroom Here inside a place I thought was safe and warm Here inside her own world I realize It always comes down to this It always comes down to me never knowing how to say goodbye It always comes down to holding back a flood of tears As it echoes in my mind How will she leave this time? The telephone rings, it's her ride And I overhear him tell her to hurry cause he's double-parked outside She tells me she doesn't really know what to say So she kisses me goodbye, and then turns and walks away And leaves me inside her bedroom Here inside a place I thought was safe and warm Here inside her own world I realize It always comes down to this It always comes down to me never knowing how to say goodbye It always comes down to holding back a flood of tears As it echoes in my mind How will she leave this time? How will she leave this time?