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Not the kind where sirens sound
Never even notice we're
Suddenly crumbeling
Tell how you've never felt
delicate or innocent
do you still have doubts
that us havig fait makes any sence
Tell me nothing ever counts
lashing out or brakeig down
still somebody loses
cuz' theres no way to turn away
Staring at you photograph
everything now in the past
never felt so lonely
i wish that you could show me love
show me love, show me love, show me love
'till you open the door
show me love, show me love, show me love
'till i'm up of the floor
show me love, show love, show me love
'till it's inside my pores
show me love, show me love, show me love
'till i'm sceraming for more
Random acts of midnessless
common place occurences
changes of suprises
another states of consiuosnes
tell how you've never felt
delicate or innocent
do you still have doubts
that us having fait makes any sense
tell me nothing ever counts
lashing out or brakeing down
stll somebody loses
cuz' theres no way to turn around
you play games i play trics
girls and girls but you'r the one
like a game of pick-up-stick
played by fucking lunatics