"Памятник" неудавшимся отношениям...:

Like a secret buried deep
A hidden promise that
I never meant to keep

Like a spark beneath the coals
I always knew one day
I had to go

Say goodbye
To the girl who tried to please
Lost her way, lost her ease

Say goodbye
To the girl I thought I knew
Lost her way, lost what’s true

Three o’clock in the morning
Sirens screaming up my street
Whining they won’t go away
This part is complete

Three o’clock in the morning
Feeling trapped, feeling blue
The voices they won’t go away
Leaving, I must do

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