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Text: Rufio. The Comfort of Home. Let Fate Decide.

The first and last time
Traces of life and look what comes between
I'm simple-minded
You're always trying to win these selfish games

We'll throw away what we're looking for

All I can say is it's my chance to walk away
Even I'll let fate decide
You're breaking off like something's in the way
Is it us?

My mind has settled
I'm a living shadow in doubt of shape or size
So lately you answer to sort this out
I know I'll break sometime

You'll take away all that I'm asking for

All I can say is it's my chance to walk away
Even I'll let fate decide
You're breaking off like something's in the way
Is it us?

You said you're working for it, but are you fighting for it?
You're just igniting the flame but it's going down
You said you're working for it, but are you fighting for it?
You're just igniting the flames

All I can say is it's my chance to walk away
Even I'll let fate decide
You're breaking off like something's in the way
Is it us?

All I can say is I know I'll find a way
Even I'll let fate decide
I'm looking back at my regrets, I'm still the same