LYRICS
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If these four walls could talkThen they would tell you to stopBecause you're crushing my bonesAnd I am breaking your heartIf these four walls could talkThen they would tell you to stopBecause you're crushing my bonesI'm breaking your heartRomance is rotting my skinAnd we are falling apartNow what would you sayIf I went awayAnd stole your starlightWould that be alright?Now how would it beIf a symphonyPlayed our favorite songAnd got the notes wrong?Is this the part where the violins kick in?Is this the part where the drama begins?WoohoohoohoowIf these voices were realThen they would tell you to leaveAnd if these mirrors could speakThey'd tell you to screamBut your body's a messYour eyes roll back in a dreamNow what would you sayIf I went awayAnd stole your starlightWould that be alright?Now how would it beIf a symphonyPlayed our favorite songAnd got the notes wrong?Is this the part where the violins kick in?Is this the part where the drama begins?This is the part where your toys burn upAnd all of my colours fall to the sunIs this the partIs this the partIs this the partIs this-, is this-, is thisIs this the partIs this the partIs this the partIs this-, is this-, is thisIs this the partIs this the partIs this the partIs this-, is this-, is thisIs this the part where the violins kick in?Is this the part where the drama begins?This is the part where your toys burn upAnd all of my colours fall to the sunIs this the part where the violins kick in?Is this the part where the drama begins?This is the part where your toys burn upAnd all of my colours fall to the sun
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