歌词
The time I spend around being with you
Has always the dark feel of deja vu
The hopeless bitter taste of a last meal
We go round like hamsters on a wheel
Your kisses never come without a goal
You're hiding behind words that have no soul
Your good intentions turn into thin air
We have no hope of getting up somewhere
Your promises always follow the same script
They die the moment they're parting from your lips
And every time the rides makes a spin
Can feel it digging deep down within
And every day
A celebration
Of yourself
We are dolls
Shiny trophies
On your shelf
And every day I'm fighting you
Comes with the taste of a deja vu
Deja Vu
A Deja Vu
A Deja Vu
A Deja Vu
A Deja Vu
Deja Vu ...
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