No Communication Testo

They were never really mine
Those smiles you gave away
So easily
So easily
In the last rites of our love
I tear myself away
All I really need
The mercy of your lies
And the clouds to break
And the clouds to break
All I really need
The mercy of your lies
And the clouds to break
And the clouds to break
In the last rites of our love
I tear myself away
In the last rites of our love
I tear myself away