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Lyrics
There isn't nothing anymore, there are no sparks
It's just another closing door, punctuation marks
Now I was only 17, just like you
And we were crying all the time 'til you withdrew
The song's forgotten and the story's almost gone
and yet the pain continues on...
There isn't nothing anymore, there are no sparks
It's just another closing door, punctuation marks
And so you punch and wait and punctuate and
you offer up your cute remarks
You puncture all the sparks that came too late and
you give your punctuation marks
We weren't talking by July, (Now it was gonna be this way)
we done by May (from the day you tried)
There was so much left to write, (You cut a flower from the vine)
with so much left to say (and the flower died)
We've always gotten what we want so the spell is done
But now the sentence that we wrote has just begun
There isn't nothing anymore, there are no sparks
It's just another closing door, punctuation marks...