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The Art of Losing

[Verse] When the paint on the leaves starts to drip And the roses are thirsty for red When the light in the sky falls like rain When it finally happens again [Chorus] When I hear your voice I can see your face It's a special kind of hell It's a different kind of pain I can feel your touch Smell your skin Hear you say my name It's a different kind of pain I can feel you close But you're not here It's a special kind of hell It's a different kind of pain It's a different kind of pain [Verse 2] When the dust of the past has been blown And the paintings are hanging on walls And you look for a home to grow old When the story is finally told [Chorus] When I hear your voice I can see your face It's a special kind of hell It's a different kind of pain I can feel your touch Smell your skin Hear you say my name It's a different kind of pain I can feel you close But you're not here It's a special kind of hell It's a different kind of pain It's a different kind of pain [Bridge] If I could find a way to break this spell If I could say I finally know you well But it's a different kind of pain [Chorus] When I hear your voice I can see your face It's a special kind of hell It's a different kind of pain I can feel your touch Smell your skin Hear you say my name It's a different kind of pain I can feel you close But you're not here It's a special kind of hell It's a different kind of pain It's a different kind of pain