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Sunday
01:55
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Walk around through the suburbs of a new town
Getting along
Taking several pictures to remember
And letting you know
What’s the meaning of timing during this life?
Finding ourselves on a shore
Drive away on a sunday on a highway
Pretending to know
How to deal with the distance to my home town
Trying to live a new summer
Is this what I’ve been waiting for?
Is this what I’ve been waiting for?
This is what I’m looking for
This is what I’m looking for
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Mild Safari
02:02
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Then, I was your everything
But nevertheless you said that Lying to me was never easy
Covered in promises
Takin’em back
I know it’s time for me to leave
If you’re gonna give it a try
You really better think twice
If you’re gonna give it a try
You should believe what I’m saying
It’s time for you to leave
And I’m waiting
The right time for me to leave
Back, back to those promises
All that you’ve got
You see that lying to me is getting easier
Doesn’t feel right to me
Like moving on and on and on
On and on and on
If you’re gonna give it a try
You really better think twice
If you’re gonna give it a try
You should believe what I’m saying
I guess it’s time for you to face the truth
I guess it’s time for me to leave
I guess it’s time for you to face the truth
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The Worm
01:25
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The rush is gonna kick like in Game 1, first quarter
It gets straight on your face
All your limbs get colder
You gotta take it all back
Take, take, take
You gotta take it all back
Do you wanna play around or run away?
You’ll understand that call’s been done too late
Do you wanna go there? Make it rain
Your limbs get cold
But your fist come closer
The rush is gonna kick like in Game 5, last quarter
It gets straight on your face
All your limbs get colder
You gotta take it all back
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Negative, Awesome!
02:22
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Feel it in my bones
I know you’ll take control
And I’m getting all alone
Although you were so sure
I knew you wouldn’t understand
But 'till the end it’s gonna be my bad
Finding a balance
Living and starving
Doesn’t make any sense to me
Tear me apart, I’m gonna tear me apart
But the pain is never enough
Feel it in my bones
I know you’ll take control
Finding a balance
Living and starving
Doesn’t make any sense to me
Tear me apart, I’m gonna tear me apart
But the pain is never enough
Finding a balance
Living and starving
Doesn’t make any sense to me
Tear me apart, I’m gonna tear me apart
But the pain is never enough
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5. |
Get Along
02:34
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Look around: what I get back?
A thousand more new reminders to give it up
My time is wasted
I’ll live another day with a feeling of hatred
I’ll try again
Remembering times we used to talk and get along
I’ll live another day with a feeling of hatred
Just carry me away Just carry me away
Look around: what I get back?
A thousand more new reminders to give it up
My time is wasted
I’ll live another day with a feeling of hatred
I’ll move again
Forgetting the times we used to talk and get along
I’ll live another day with a feeling of hatred
All the places, the waitings, the old friends
Still reliving over bad times
All the places, the waitings, the old friends
Still reliving over bad times
I wanted to stay
All the places, the waitings, the old friends
Just carry me away
All the places, the waitings, the old friends
Just carry me away
All the places, the waitings, the old friends Just carry me away
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