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It was nothing more

but drawing lines on the sand

Broken figures, statues of old thoughts

I just can't believe (that) after all this storms

This tree is standing tall.

Nothing have remained

nothing left to save

Nothing's worth a fight anymore

Nothing left to save

Nothing have remained

Nothing's worth a fight anymore

When all is said and done

all i can think about

is what have i become

Nothing left to save

Nothing have remained

After i closed this door for good

Nothing left to save

Nothing have remained

And to nothing, we will return.