| Eyes like jet-black coal
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| Dissolves like cigarette smoke
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| Made this to a long and hard time
|
| Forget about all the lies
|
| The importance of being loved
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| Affects you in more than one way
|
| There’re too many paths to explore
|
| We’re heading for the highway
|
| The cure for this is to try
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| Try harder there’s no such girl alive
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| It’s like pointing a gun into your face
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| Pull the trigger; |
| take me to a beautiful place
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| Like a wind that blows through my hair
|
| It’s back; |
| it’s gone away forever
|
| Streams at the bottom of the sea
|
| That’s where I want to be
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| You don’t want to be here
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| There’s no way you can call this a home
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| You’re still trying, did you give it a shot?
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| Any last request before you go?
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| I laughed behind your back
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| You loaded your gun for me
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| Marked your bullets with my name
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| Got to, got to get away
|
| Like a wind that blows through my hair
|
| It’s back; |
| it’s gone away forever
|
| Streams at the bottom of the sea
|
| That’s where I want to be
|
| Eyes like jet-black coal
|
| Dissolves like cigarette smoke
|
| Made this to a long and hard time
|
| Forget about all the lies
|
| The importance of being loved
|
| Affects you in more than one way
|
| There’re too many paths to explore
|
| We’re heading for the highway
|
| Like a wind that blows through my hair
|
| It’s back; |
| it’s gone away forever
|
| Streams at the bottom of the sea
|
| That’s where I want to be
|
| Like a wind that blows through my hair
|
| It’s back; |
| it’s gone away forever
|
| Streams at the bottom of the sea
|
| That’s where I want to be |