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Track 4 R
Stained glass. I wish that I could say that it won't last. Idle hands. The devils cup. I would lie but you won't believe. Nostalgia will not kill the best of me. I'm thinking out loud again, shame on me. Let's keep it cool. Let's not complicate it. I never really lost my innocence but She quickly got rid of me.
My answer is still, 'no.' Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Would you give it up, Would you let it go? All the places that I can hide Are growing smaller every time.
Your sad songs understand all my words are gone. They put my hands to the plow and we move along. Silence is a native word Balanced upon my tongue where life and death occur. Silence will keep your feet planted upon the ground. Simply complicated.
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