Behind her eyes there's curtains
And they've been closed to hide the flames, flames
She knows their future's burning
But she can smile just the same, same
And though her mood is fine today
There's a fear they'll soon be parting ways
Standing like a statue
A chin of stone, a heart of clay, hey
And though his mood is fine today
There's a fear they'll soon be parting ways
Drifting away
Drifting away
Drifting away
Away, yeah
Away, yeah
Thanks you so much, good luck with yourselves
We meet you again
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