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Text: Elefant. The Black Magic Show. My Apology.

I try to tell you that I'm gone
I'm gone, I'm gone, I can't go on
You look upset, your eyes are red
The flowers on the floor are dead

You try to tell me that I'm wrong
You're wrong, you're wrong, we can't go on
I'm sorry for the lonely nights
I'm sorry but I cannot hide

Please listen to me

You're killing me with your love
You're killing me with your love
You're killing me with your love
Just set me free from your touch

I'm sorry that you're hearing this
I'm sorry but I do not miss
The way I felt that awful night
The way we had our final fight

I'm sorry that I'm on the run
I can't go on, I'm gone, I'm gone
It's all a mess, it's not your fault
I tried to warn you from the start

Just look into my eyes

You're killing me with your love
You're killing me with your love
You're killing me with your love
Just set me free from your touch

It's my apology, it's my apology to you

I'm trying to leave you
I'm trying to leave you
I'm trying to leave you
I'm trying

You're killing me with your love
You're killing me with your love
You're killing me with your love
Just set me free from your touch

I'm trying to leave you
I'm trying to leave you
I'm trying to leave you
I'm trying to leave you
I'm trying