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Cake - Haze of Love
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It's three o'clock in the morning, Or maybe it's four. I am thinking of you, Wondering what I should I do, But I'm finally cutting through this haze.
It's four o'clock in the morning, Or maybe it's five. I think I'm alive, And I think I'll survive. I'm finally cutting through this haze of love. Haze of love. For days and days and days, I'm in a haze of love.
Yeah you don't love me like I love you. All though you pretend, I can see this will end. I'm finally cutting through this haze of love. Haze of love. For days and days and days, I'm in a haze of love.
It's five o'clock in the morning, Or maybe it's six. I am sick of your lies. I am sick of your tricks. I'm finally cutting through this haze of love. Haze of love. For days and days and days, For days and days and days, For days and days and days, I'm in a haze of love.
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DJ Tiesto : Beautiful things
Got up early, found something's missing
my only name.
No one else sees but I got stuck,
and soon forever came.
Stopped pushing on for just a second, then nothing's changed.
Who am I this time, where's my name?
I guess it crept away.
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No one's calling for me at the door.
And unpredictable won't bother anymore.
And silently gets harder to ignore.
Look straight ahead, there's nothing left to see.
What's done is done, this life has got it's hold on me.
Just let it go, wha-
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t now can never be.
I forgot that I might see,
So many beautful things.
I forgot that I might need,
to find out what life could bring.
Take this happy ending away, it's all the same.
God won't waste this simplicity on possib....
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