Cure A Wound

Throw your wishes at a stone
 Whenever feeling it
 What has an endless sight
 It never cared for us
 Will the midnight sun ever be that black again?
 
 Take off more masquerades
 Longing to be touched
 To be released in a way
 Or another try harder
 And everything will be blending, then tear it down
 The wines out of your cup
 Do not cure a wound
 No, that doesn't help at all
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 Throw your wishes at a stone
 Whenever feeling it
 What has an endless sight
 It never cared for us
 ♪
 The wines out of your cup
 Do not cure a wound
 No, that doesn't help at all
 The wines out of your cup
 Do not cure a wound
 No, that doesn't help at all
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 There's too many party people
 The tough guys are even worse
 Oh, if it's grey, one should get lost
 And you should know you spell it wrong
 Let's bleed for the years that passed away
 With seasonal affective disorder
 Even in midsummer