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Sound the bells
I'm coming home
As far as I can tell
I'm not alone
I'm sick and tired of all the chasing
Wasting days
Its a blur and I can't remember

Are we ever really gonna be
All the things expected of us
Between the lights that cover you and me
We're blinded by the black and white of
I don't even know whats up with me
I'm countin down the hours
I need to feel the presence
I need to feel you right here
Right here, right here, yeah

Break the glass
Tonight I'm breaking free
I knew you bring me back
To life again
I'm sick and tired of all the faking
Wasting days
I'll never get back

Are we ever really gonna be
All the things expected of us
Between the lights that cover you and me
We're blinded by the black and white of
I don't even know whats up with me
I'm countin down the hours
I need to feel the presence
I need to feel you right here
Right here, right here, yeah

Are we ever really gonna be
All the things expected of us
Between the lights that cover you and me
We're blinded by the black and white of
I don't even know whats up with me
I'm countin down the hours
I need to feel the presence
I need to feel you right here
Right here, right here, right here
Sound the bells   I'm coming home   As far as I can tell   I'm not alone   I'm sick and tired of all the chasing   Wasting days   Its a blur and I can't remember      Are we ever really gonna be   All the things expected of us   Between the lights that cover you and me   We're blinded by the black and white of   I don't even know whats up with me   I'm countin down the hours   I need to feel the presence   I need to feel you right here   Right here, right here, yeah      Break the glass   Tonight I'm breaking free   I knew you bring me back   To life again   I'm sick and tired of all the faking   Wasting days   I'll never get back      Are we ever really gonna be   All the things expected of us   Between the lights that cover you and me   We're blinded by the black and white of   I don't even know whats up with me   I'm countin down the hours   I need to feel the presence   I need to feel you right here   Right here, right here, yeah      Are we ever really gonna be   All the things expected of us   Between the lights that cover you and me   We're blinded by the black and white of   I don't even know whats up with me   I'm countin down the hours   I need to feel the presence   I need to feel you right here   Right here, right here, right here
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