martes, febrero 24
Syndicate
Halfway around the world, lies the one thing that you want, buried in the ground, hundreds of miles down. First thing that arises in your mind while you awake, bending you 'til you break, let me hold you now. Baby close your eyes, don't open 'til the morning light, baby don't forget, you haven't lost it all yet. Don't know what your made of, 'til the one thing that you want, to come in with the dawn and suddenly changes. Monday, syndicate me, it's everyone the same but all we've lost to the flame. Listen to me now. Baby close your eyes, don't open 'til the morning light, don't ever forget, we haven't lost it all yet. All we know for sure, is all that we are fighting for, baby don't forget, we haven't lost it all yet. Someday when this is over, we mix it up, no answer. For now it's when I hold her, we are closer. Baby close your eyes, don't open 'til the morning light, don't ever forget, we haven't lost it all yet. And all we know for sure, is all that we are fighting for, baby don't forget, we haven't lost it all yet. We are closer.
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