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Testo: 40 Below Summer. Invitation To The Dance. Wither Away.


Is it all just a shape, a twist of fate, that leaves me open
Will it all fade away, from my life, and leave me broken
It's all just a game - as you left me here to wallow
It's all been a fake - and it's hard to swallow

And I wither away and die
Tomorrow's just another day to cry
I wither away and die
Clip my wings... without you I can't fly

What if life were a dream - would you be there waiting for me
Suicide in a sleep - I'd rather die and have you miss me
And it all went away - the pain of watching you deny me
I've fallen again... inside

And I wither away and die
Tomorrow's just another day to cry
I wither away and die
Clip my wings... without you I can't fly

I can't get away from myself... (so far)
I can't get enough of your love... (I can't escape)

And I wither away and die
Tomorrow's just another day to cry
I wither away and die
Clip my wings... without you I can't fly