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A gentle kiss
A simple smile
We used to be so civilized
I beat you up
Once or twice
You start to scream then hit me back
And after all the talk, she said
We will make the news today

No one will ever understand
How something so beautiful turned so bad
Always a new way they find
To make each other beg for their life

I want all your love
Wanna know all your scars
Be responsable for some
We change our ways
We bring the pain
No sign of reason on this day
And by the time hell broke loose again
We had made the news that day

I will make you smile
I will set you on fire

Falling into discord
On a broken record
They made the news, their final