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作曲 : Mattias Friberg |
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作词 : Mattias Friberg |
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there, in the dust at my feet something flickered in the heat and then just like that it disappeared |
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last night the mutiny spread |
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the cops were on the run, the kids were out for blood |
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you can see for miles but there's not a thing in sight |
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not one sign of life |
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i've tried but i can't feel a thing |
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could this really be right |
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someday i will stop trying |
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fights for imitations of life |
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everything is predefined |
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no surprises, no defiance |
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you can see for miles but there's not a thing in sight |
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not one sign of life |
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but you can see for miles |
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for miles |
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the pool was ours for just a fraction of time in the cover of night |
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flashlights tight in our shaking hands, too rare to die |
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weekend comes in the wastelands |
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you're always, or at least sometimes, on my mind |
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disillusion tears new holes, miles wide, through an already empty space |
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coming to at the waters edge |
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i feel the waves embrace |
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you look so handsome on my bathroom floor, like the blond side of life |
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the scent of gasoline still fresh on your hands in the cold neon light |
