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Opera

The Hardkiss

Meet me next to the Opera
Bring me a hundred unanswered calls
Day is cold
Night is colder
Lonesome was raised on poisoned thorns

I go down in my yellow dress to the empty station
How long can I stay naïve?

Real people
Real feelings
We're faking all these moments between us
For real people, time freezes
One day we all disappear

Looking after my reckless soul
Drifting under the stormy sky
Empty eyes, empty sorrows
Empty words sound like a lullaby

I go down in my yellow dress to the empty station
How long can I stay naïve?

Real people
Real feelings
We're faking all these moments between us
For real people, time freezes
One day we all disappear

Real you
Real me
Real you
Real me

Real people
Real feelings
We're faking all these moments between us
For real people, time freezes
One day we all disappear