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Texty: Ainjel Emme. Heartache Is Boring. Easier.


A dark light
Fell over him
Hands like water
Wind like knives
Cut into and through him
His silhouette
Framed by the blood
She wore

She swore her revenge
And hit the night
With her eyes gone wild
And her heart so sore
She swore she'd never
Never let him in
But comes the rain...
Comes him again

CHORUS:

It's easier to lose than keep fighting you
I've got nothing left to prove
She said
And gave in

Midnight finds him sleepless
Could it be that he remembers this
Can you tell me where my heart went
When he sent it on its way
I wonder where he's going
Off into the distance
I reach ahead in front of me
And all I get
Is nothing

CHORUS:

It's easier to lose than keep fighting you
I've got nothing left to prove
She said
And gave in

(I don't need this
I don't want this)

(Thanks to Sparrowheart Music for these lyrics)