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Dead End Street with Eminem 1 by Bebe

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Dead End Street with Eminem 1 by Bebe - R&B/Hip-Hop,both vocals music cover art

Dead End Street with Eminem 1

R&B/Hip-Hop,both vocals

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Lyrics
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(verse)
It started with a late night like
You were miles away, but it still felt right
We talked until the sunrise knew our names
Hiding feelings, playing lovers’ games
Two hearts trapped inside a digital frame
But your voice lit a fire I couldn’t tame
You said, “If I could, I’d be there tonight”
I said, “Just say the word, and I’ll book the flight”
(pre-chorus)
But time kept ticking, so did the flame
Secret emotions, no one else to blame
We crossed that line with no regret
In that moment, we both just… forget
(chorus)
We met in a dead end street
Where love was wrong, but the pain felt sweet
Forbidden and real, no place to hide
Our souls aligned, though the world denied
No tomorrow, no guarantee
But you were the fire, burning in me
Dead end street — that’s where we began
And I’d go back again… just to feel your hand
(verse)
You belonged to someone, I was chained to my past
But what we felt was too strong to pass
We kissed like silence held its breath
Two strangers dancing close to death
Hands trembling, hearts outta time
But you were never his, you were always mine
We lit up the night, shadows on the wall
Even if we knew we’d lose it all
(bridge)
Now we’re ghosts in each other’s dreams
Echoes of touch, drowning in screams
If fate don’t bring you back to me
I’ll keep that street in my memory
(chorus)
We met in a dead end street
Where love was wrong, but the pain felt sweet
Forbidden and real, no place to hide
Our souls aligned, though the world denied
No tomorrow, no guarantee
But you were the fire, burning in me
Dead end street — that’s where we began
And I’d go back again… just to feel your hand
(outro)
They’ll never understand what we had
But I’d break again, just to feel that bad
We wrote our story in the dark, discreet
And I still miss you…
on that dead end street