Саша Чешир - Третий стих
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Where we no longer exist
I wish I could write at least a couple of lines
Whether tonight, or some other night
But you don't want to
Maybe I just psyched myself out—though, then again...
What is love?
I still haven't found the answer myself
Neither in you, nor in anyone else
(not in a single one of them)
This trip has dragged me to the ends of the earth
It’s a race against myself
The third verse is about us
You’re passing the ball back to me again
The third verse is about us—without opening your eyes—no
The third verse is about us
You laugh, but with caution
The third verse is about us—you and her
In this world, we no longer exist
The third verse is about us
You’re passing the ball back to me again
The third verse is about us—without opening your eyes—no
The third verse is about us
You laugh, but with caution
The third verse is about us—you and her
Where we no longer exist
Where we no longer exist
Where we no longer exist
Where we no longer exist
Where we no longer exist
It’s foolish to follow the rules, you know that
I used to make them up myself, once upon a time
There is an endless panic inside us
Mixed together with liquor and lust
And the current keeps sweeping me further away
They say I’ll be shown a world of new things there
But, of course, I don't believe it
For love is nothing but a utopia
For love is nothing but a utopia
For love is nothing but a utopia
For love is nothing but a utopia
The third verse
The third verse is about us
You’re passing the ball back to me again
The third verse is about us—without opening your eyes—no
The third verse is about us
You laugh, but with caution
The third verse is about us—you and her
In this world, we no longer exist
The third verse is about us
You’re passing the ball back to me again
The third verse is about us—without opening your eyes—no
The third verse is about us
You laugh, but with caution
The third verse is about us—you and her
Where we no longer exist
The third verse
The third verse is about... About Us
Once again, you pass the ball to me
A third verse about us—without opening your eyes... no
A third verse about us
You laugh warily
A third verse about us—you and her
In this world, there is no "us" anymore