Nothing is pretty
Nothing is true
Maybe there won't be
Me and you
Whenever I’m guilty
I hope it makes me full
Of a sad emptiness
And nothing of this is new
Pushing you away from me
A neglect drives me to close in
A deepest edge
To jump in the loneliness of sin
This is a lie
This is the truth
Maybe there won't be
Me and you.
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