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And all the pictures on the wall
 Serve only to remind you of it all
 The wasted days we could have lived
 Now we're left with nothing left to give
 There was a time I really loved you
 But when that was I just can't say
 As all the memories merge into one
 As each day becomes each day
 The clock hands ticking on the wall
 Are just reminders of it all
 The wasted days we could have lived
 Now we're left with nothing left to give
 We used to meet each others' eyes
 And that's all we'd have to say
 Now we don't talk that much at all
 The further our eyes seem to stray
 And in a funny kind of way
 This empty room was full one day
 Full of love that we once shared - now it all looks so bare
 The silent walls whose cracks I feel
 But is there room to let the hatred heal?