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Letras:Pilate. Melt Into The Walls.

The night is cold, you lie with ghosts you have let down
An empty bed betrays you, you lie awake and wonder what went wrong
The lights have died, the love they gave on borrowed time
And you'll melt into the walls, melt into the walls

Your time has run out, your time has run out
They lied, they lied baby and I tried I tried lately

I'll drink you slow, I'll drink you slow but for a price
Water turns to poison and loving touch gives way to lonely nights
It's a fine white line, it's a fine white line you're stumbling across
You'll melt into the walls, melt into the walls

Your time has run out, your time has run out
They lied, they lied baby and I tried I tried lately

Please don't you ask
Please don't you ask me how it feels
For she was the last
To light up my night and make me sing

Your time has run out, your time has run out
They lied, they lied baby and I tried I tried lately