[00:03.043]Seconds from my heart
[00:05.107]A bullet from the dark
[00:07.353]Helpless, I surrender
[00:09.469]Shackled by your love
[00:11.716]Holding me like this
[00:13.884]With poison on your lips
[00:16.078]Only when it's over
[00:18.194]The silence hits so hard
[00:19.997]
[00:20.415]Seconds from my heart
[00:22.609]A bullet from the dark
[00:24.777]Helpless, I surrender
[00:26.919]Shackled by your love
[00:29.087]Holding me like this
[00:31.282]With poison on your lips
[00:33.450]Only when it's over
[00:35.644]The silence hits so hard
[00:37.864]
[00:38.648]When I heard that sound
[00:40.712]When the walls came down
[00:42.671]I was thinking about you
[00:45.362]About you
[00:47.007]
[00:47.268]When my skin grows old
[00:49.437]When my breath runs cold
[00:51.370]I'll be thinking about you
[00:54.034]About you
[00:55.288]
[00:55.993]When I run out of air to breathe
[00:58.109]It's your ghost I see
[01:00.199]I'll be thinking about you, about you
[01:04.274]
[01:04.927]When I run out of air to breathe
[01:06.886]It's your ghost I see
[01:08.976]I'll be thinking about you, about you
[01:14.227]
[01:31.233]It was almost love, it was almost...
[01:35.386]It was almost love, it was almost...
[01:39.748]It was almost love, it was almost...
[01:44.163]It was almost love, it was almost...
[01:47.350]
[01:47.846]We bleed ourselves in vain
[01:49.806]How tragic is this game?
[01:52.078]Turn around, I'm holding on to someone
[01:54.821]But the love is gone
[01:56.415]Carrying the load, with wings that feel like stone
[02:00.699]Knowing that we nearly fell so far now
[02:03.677]It's hard to tell
[02:04.591]
[02:05.140]We bleed ourselves in vain
[02:07.360]How tragic is this game?
[02:09.450]Turn around, I'm holding on to someone
[02:12.323]But the love is gone
[02:13.864]Carrying the load, with wings that feel like stone
[02:18.122]Knowing that we nearly fell so far now
[02:20.813]It's hard to tell
[02:22.772]
[02:23.242]When I heard that sound
[02:25.437]When the walls came down
[02:27.553]I was thinking about you
[02:30.034]About you
[02:31.915]When my skin grows old
[02:34.162]When my breath runs cold
[02:36.121]I'll be thinking about you
[02:38.733]About you
[02:40.666]When I run out of air to breathe
[02:42.860]It's your ghost I see
[02:44.820]I'll be thinking about you, about you
[02:49.704]When I run out of air to breathe
[02:51.611]It's your ghost I see
[02:53.518]I'll be thinking about you, about you
[02:58.064]
[02:58.638]'Cause it was almost love, it was almost love

Seconds from my heart
A bullet from the dark
Helpless, I surrender
Shackled by your love
Holding me like this
With poison on your lips
Only when it's over
The silence hits so hard
Seconds from my heart
A bullet from the dark
Helpless, I surrender
Shackled by your love
Holding me like this
With poison on your lips
Only when it's over
The silence hits so hard
When I heard that sound
When the walls came down
I was thinking about you
About you
When my skin grows old
When my breath runs cold
I'll be thinking about you
About you
When I run out of air to breathe
It's your ghost I see
I'll be thinking about you, about you
When I run out of air to breathe
It's your ghost I see
I'll be thinking about you, about you
It was almost love, it was almost...
It was almost love, it was almost...
It was almost love, it was almost...
It was almost love, it was almost...
We bleed ourselves in vain
How tragic is this game?
Turn around, I'm holding on to someone
But the love is gone
Carrying the load, with wings that feel like stone
Knowing that we nearly fell so far now
It's hard to tell
We bleed ourselves in vain
How tragic is this game?
Turn around, I'm holding on to someone
But the love is gone
Carrying the load, with wings that feel like stone
Knowing that we nearly fell so far now
It's hard to tell
When I heard that sound
When the walls came down
I was thinking about you
About you
When my skin grows old
When my breath runs cold
I'll be thinking about you
About you
When I run out of air to breathe
It's your ghost I see
I'll be thinking about you, about you
When I run out of air to breathe
It's your ghost I see
I'll be thinking about you, about you
'Cause it was almost love, it was almost love