White Line

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Elle (stylized in all caps) is a worldwide women's magazine of French origin that offers a mix of fashion and beauty content, together with culture, society and lifestyle. The title means "she" or "her" in French. Elle is considered one of the world's largest fashion magazines, with 45 editions around the world and 46 local websites. It now counts 21 million readers and 100 million unique visitors per month, with an audience of mostly women. It was founded in Paris in 1945 by Hélène Gordon-Lazareff and her husband, the writer Pierre Lazareff. The magazine's readership has continuously grown since its founding, increasing to 800,000 across France by the 1960s. Elle editions have since multiplied, creating a global network of publications and readers. Elle's Ja… more »

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All that's left of you is this supercut
You took the best parts of me with you
We sotod in silence, our cries echoing through the air
And emotion gone with you

All that's left of me is an empty soul
On the hardwood floor wrapped in your clothes
It's funny how little life can give
To someone as bright as you

So through the lies that don't matter anymore
And the girl beside me who looks just as torn

Trudging through the snow, look up see the sun shine
Hold on to the end, meet the white line

Hold on to the end and meet the white line
Hold on to the end and meet the white line

'Cause, honey, I don't know how long we can hold on without you
In this physical world

Life is cruel and it's unforgiving
What even is this ultimatum anymore?

How dare you whisper those words to me?
Last moment that you had
Oh, please don't leave

Trudging through the snow, look up see the sun shine
Hold on to the end, meet the white line

Hold on to the end and meet the white line

All that's left of us is this lonely house
With the strangers asleep on the back porch
Her face light's up at your voice's sound
Who said you were over?

'Cause, honey, I don't know how long we can hold on without you
In this physical world

Life is cruel and it's unforgiving
What even is this ultimatum anymore?

How dare you whisper those words to me?
Last moment that you had
Oh, please don't leave

Trudging through the snow, look up see the sun shine
Hold on to the end, meet the white line

Hold on to the end and meet the white line

Hold on to the end and meet the white line

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