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Testo: Throne Of Chaos. Loss Angeles. Wait.


Morning breeze won?t bring much hope
Two years gone, it hurts me still
I can?t fight this guilt inside
It feel so cold, how can I hide?
I know you?re still waiting there
I see you everywhere
For it you don?t come back
It?s a world without a wonder
Oh, If you?d be here with me...
Sometimes I feel alright
But I could never live without you
If there?s a heaven, then this must be hell
It?s there years now and still it hurts
On broken streets of Gothamburg
I feel that you?re still waiting here
Can?t see you anywhere
Everyday without you
Without you, babe
And everyday it?s you
I know you ain?t waiting there
?Cause Gothamburg is everywhere
I?ve learnt to fight this guilt inside
I feel so old, I?ve lost my sight
There is nothing left for me
No place from where to leave