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#Novelists #Noir #ABitterEnd Purchase, Stream here: https://Novelists.lnk.to/Noir From the album »Noir« out now! SUBSCRIBE to our channel and hit the notification 🔔 to not miss new music: https://arisingempire.lnk.to/YTsub FOLLOW ARISING EMPIRE and keep yourself up to date about your favourite music: Spotify Official Playlists - https://arisingempire.lnk.to/spotify Newsletter - https://arisingempire.lnk.to/newsletter Instagram - https://arisingempire.lnk.to/instagram Facebook - https://arisingempire.lnk.to/facebook Twitter - https://arisingempire.lnk.to/twitter Website - http://www.arising-empire.com FOLLOW NOVELISTS:   / novelistsfr     / novelists     / novelists_fr   http://novelistsofficial.com Lyrics: I'm so sick of these moments with you Of staring at all these stars Hand in hand like two liars I swear sometimes I'd rather be dead Just like the lights in your eyes The lights of the town don't shine like they used to How could I let this be? Oh how could I let this be? What have we got left except this long silence? We're fading out as the night falls down What have we got left expect this fucking distance that is standing Right between us? We're standing together on the edge like ready to burn We're staring at each other, fade along the days (We're fading) Denying a bitter end Our fucking dance is endless And sometimes, I'd rather be dead I'd rather watch us fucking burn Endless, our fucking dance is endless We're dancing on our graves I'd rather watch us... I'd rather watch us burn We're standing together on the edge Denying a bitter end We're standing together on the edge like ready to burn We're staring at each other, fade along the days (We're fading) Denying a bitter end I've had enough of your fucking bullshit To relive each of these lies Hand in hand, like two liars I swear, sometimes, I'd rather be dead Just like this hole in my heart My pain keeps growing like it used to How could you let this be? Oh how could you let this be? What have we got left except this long silence? We're fading out as the night falls down What have we got left expect this fucking distance That is standing right between us? Our fucking dance is endless I'd rather watch us fucking bur Produced, mixed, mastered at DNA Music Studio by Amael Durand and Nicolas Delestrade: Www.dnamusicstudio.com