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​Akula

This song is by Art Of Fighting and appears on the album Wires (2001).

So soon does every word that you say
Become the breath of my day
That I breath like a ghost
And without a daytime to live
With the infrequence you give
I'm like noise in the street
'Cause we were a kind of fractured (parade)
With all the noise and the (frayed)
But no dear ...
You once said that I was something to keep
That I was a messed (up) ...
Now I'm not even there
Broke apart
Because there was no place to start
With you
But it's all right
'Cause it's all wrong
So you won't have to stay that long
With what we had
How could you miss
And what you mean
Is not all this
But it's all right
'Cause it's all wrong
So you won't have to stay that long
With what we had
How could you miss
And what you mean
Is not all this
And without a daytime to live
And with the infrequence you give
I'm like noise in the street
I broke apart
Because there was no place to start
With you
But it's all right
'Cause it's all wrong
So you won't have to stay that long
With what we had
How could you miss
And what you mean
Is not all this
But it's all right
'Cause it's all wrong
So you won't have to stay that long
With what we had
How could you miss
And what you mean
Is not all this
Yeah it's all right
'Cause it's all wrong | yeah it's all right
So you won't have to stay that long | it's all wrong
With what we had
How could you miss
And what you mean
Is not all there