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It's Saturday night and I'm still laid down on my bed Your face, your eyes, your smell are still inside my head I'm stuck in the pain and I can't even say a word This suffering is destroying my heart like men are destroying the world I walk slow cause I've got no place to go This highway is taking me to the unknown I can't leave behind my past and my fears When I remember you I castaway so many tears But for you I walk this highway again Just to say that my love for you still is the same All that I need was taken away from me I don't feel proud of everything I did You cry yourself to sleep Because sleeping you will warm your weakness It's Sunday and the sun seems not to shine Living this way no one can feel fine I remember now our last embrace It was on a Sunday where I couldn't see your face

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