I could be desperate.
I think I'm brave.
Could stay and watch
Gotta cross these night sky lights.
Down through the doorway, where
I, I've got to find another way
I, I've got to
Call me up after midnight.
Tell me I'm wrong, tell me
Black rubber bags.
Sunburns in a perfect day.
Now smell the air
Like a criminal.
Did you think it could be like on
Hey ho too, I know you
Heave ho, heave
I must've been
Ever been alone, ever been alone
As we stand we are
Now, now pay no heed.
Don't care for you.
These things in
Farewell my fairweather friend.
Senseless reasoning.
You believe what you want t
Closed mouth catches no flies.
Burning bridges as you're crossing is
Taken for a ride
I know I said I'd rescue you
But
Burn burn, burn burn
Burn burn burn
Open up, now open up
You
Psychopath dressed as a clown in my psyche, pulling me
Round and around, around, around, round, round...(x3)
Well of course, we've
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