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Diving softly into this cotton world |
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I wonder, if I'm a stranger, |
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And now I know, and now I know… |
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All this wine that runs in my veins |
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I think I like it, I pour a bit more of it |
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I feel all changed, I feel all changed… |
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And this sweet and sour dream sure makes me happy |
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But can make me sink, look at me now, |
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I'm drunk and drowned |
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Flying up to this shiny sun, |
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You gave me the wings, I thought it was easy to learn |
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But I'd better land… |
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Cause now they're burning |
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She took the gun, a finger on the trigger, |
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I stopped and stared, I know I wouldn't run |
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This is what happens |
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When you're blinded by the sun… |
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She took the gun, a finger on the trigger, |
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I stopped and stared, I know I wouldn't run |
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This is what happens |
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When you're blinded by the sun… |
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A slight tight to make me fall in the night |
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And even if I wanna fight |
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The poison is inside of me |
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Yeah I bit in it, spit it, |
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And now this bitter taste just reminds me |
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It's all about a freaking waste |
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This warm light should tell me "get out of this flight" |
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Despite you're right, I'm holding on and still grabbing at it |
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Do I wanna fix it? Forget it? |
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But what about the footprints you left on the backseat |
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She took the gun, a finger on the trigger, |
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I stopped and stared, I know I wouldn't run |
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This is what happens |
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When you're blinded by the sun… |
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She took the gun, a finger on the trigger, |
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I stopped and stared, I know I wouldn't run |
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This is what happens |
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When you're blinded by the sun… |
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I don't know, where to go |
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Anyway my feet are too slow |
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I get stuck but it's not too late to end |
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This emotional suicide that makes me feel alive |
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I blurt it out but now it hurts hey |
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She must have blurred my perception hey |
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I built it and lost my wits |
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You know that at the next signal again I'll fall |
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She took the gun, a finger on the trigger, |
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I stopped and stared, I know I wouldn't run |
| [02:59.760] |
This is what happens |
| [03:02.390] |
When you're blinded by the sun… |
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She took the gun, a finger on the trigger, |
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I stopped and stared, I know I wouldn't run |
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This is what happens |
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When you're blinded by the sun… |
