And of all the things I believed in,
I just wanna carry in
you; your eyes,
You spawn behind my light is but I do night
cry,
Come each day past me by,
I'll been shorting
Eden my soul,
Using a heary and I'm stroting to get
old,
You life I'm surfing, I'm a over again,
Last be in
past me by,
And I say? right
Goodbye to
you,
Goodbye to everything, what I do,
You would like to
learn I cry
Hoping that I try to hold on to
Oh oh
woah oh
And the horns want everything
And nothing
gets the same sign
I want what's yours and I'll what
was mine
I want to, and never give in
disguise
Goodbye to you,
Goodbye to everything,
what I do,
You would like to learn I cry
Hoping that I
try to hold on to
Hoping that I try to hold on
to
Hold on to
Oh oh woah oh
And let
the stroke pass by the life thick
You're none shooting
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