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Letras:Sinch. Clearing the Channel. One In The Same.

Trial by fire
To find out the hard way
What it's like without you
'Cause even my best intentions go astray

If passion can drive us home
And guided by voices in our heads
And it can't make sense of this
So never repeat a word of what was said for you

'Cause there's nothing quite like you, nothing quite like you
We could be one in the same
When we can't even get the words right
I've made my decisions here and now

And I'll burn my lungs apart till you just fall silent
And to top it all, we can do nothing at all
Till even my best intentions 'cause you pain
I know I won't last with you

'Cause there's nothing quite like you, nothing quite like you
We could be one in the same
When we can't even get the words right
I've made my decisions here and now, why don't I listen to my fears

Oh, I'm hiding in signs and hopes that won't fade
We'll figure it out somehow, someday
If I can, I'll write till you are out of my sight
I'll drive if you can't hardly wait to fall back into my arms

We could be one in the same
When we can't even get the words right
I've made my decisions here and now
Why don't I listen to my fears

I'm shedding the signs
And hopes that won't fade
We'll figure it out somehow, someday
It's not fair, it's not right, please take me home tonight