| Between suicide and all your dirty lies
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| Are you looking sad for girls
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| Are you looking bad for sympathy
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| It’s getting hard to say open your eyes
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| Needles haven’t fixed anything
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| It’s getting hard to say open your eyes
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| I guess we’re millions of faces
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| Waiting somewhere for somebody else’s place
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| To feel like home
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| I guess we’re millions of faces
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| Waiting somewhere for somebody else’s place
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| To feel like home
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| Love is a refuge with fears and doubts
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| It’s the Jesus on your necklace
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| Love is a silence to your cry outs
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| Sleepless hideouts
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| Love is a refuge with fears and doubts
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| It’s the Jesus on your necklace
|
| Love is a silence to your cry outs
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| The cheapest the fabulous
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| Between suicide and secrets that you hide
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| Are you feeding pain like birds
|
| Are you trading pearls for misery
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| It’s getting hard to say open your eyes
|
| Needles haven’t fixed anything
|
| It’s getting hard to say open your eyes
|
| I guess we’re millions of faces
|
| Waiting somewhere for somebody else’s place
|
| To feel like home
|
| Love is a refuge with fears and doubts
|
| It’s the Jesus on your necklace
|
| Love is a silence to your cry outs
|
| Sleepless hideouts
|
| Love is a refuge with fears and doubts
|
| It’s the Jesus on your necklace
|
| Love is a silence to your cry outs
|
| The cheapest the fabulous
|
| (Memory's the same)
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| Are you looking sad for girls, are you
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| Are you looking bad for sympathy
|
| (Memory's the same)
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| Are you feeding pain like birds, are you
|
| Are you trading pearls for misery
|
| We’re millions of faces
|
| Waiting somewhere for somebody else’s place
|
| To feel like home
|
| Love is a refuge with fears and doubts
|
| It’s the Jesus on your necklace
|
| Love is a silence to your cry outs
|
| Sleepless hideouts
|
| Love is a refuge with fears and doubts
|
| It’s the Jesus on your necklace
|
| Love is a silence to your cry outs
|
| The cheapest the fabulous
|
| Between suicide and all your dirty lies
|
| Are you feeding pain like birds
|
| Are you trading pearls for misery
|
| Open your eyes |