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Eyes closed
Just the other day
Tried hard, I turned and walked away
Situation always the same
Things gotta change
Broke down,
Fallen to this wicked game
We lie, anything to numb the pain
Situation always the same
It's gotta change
Sometimes pretty ain't pretty at all
You draw me in, let me fall
Can't quit it, baby,
I'm a junkie for ya
Yeah, I wish I was something
Yeah, I wish I could fly
Ooh, I need that much
Someone else's touch
Must be some kind of luxury
Tell everybody that you're free
Having fun when you're trying to stop
I'm the freak stomping in the rain (?)
It was a roll of the dice
We paid a heavy price
It was the best damn bet we should've never made
Sometimes pretty ain't pretty at all
You draw me in, let me fall
I can't quit it, baby,
I'm a junkie for ya
Yeah, I wish I was something
Yeah, I wish I could fly
Yeah, I wish I was something
Yeah, I wish I could fly
Have you ever seen the devil at night?
Oh no,
Don't you know he's the only one who lives in your mind?
Oh,
Have you ever felt that pain inside?
Don't you know I'm the only one who looks through your eyes?
Have you ever seen the devil at night?
Oh,
Don't you know I'm the only one who looks through your eyes?
Yeah, I wish I was something
Yeah, I wish I could fly
Yeah, I wish I was something
Yeah, I wish I could fly
Don't you know that I'm tryin to get through to you?
Don't you know that I'm tryin to get to you?
Don't you know that I try too hard?
Well, I try, I try, I try, try, try
Don't you know that I'm tryin to get through to you?
Don't you know that I'm tryin to get to you?
Don't you know that I try too hard?
Well, I try, I try, I try, try
To take it all away
Kick Out
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DJ Tiesto : Beautiful things
Got up early, found something's missing
my only name.
No one else sees but I got stuck,
and soon forever came.
Stopped pushing on for just a second, then nothing's changed.
Who am I this time, where's my name?
I guess it crept away.
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No one's calling for me at the door.
And unpredictable won't bother anymore.
And silently gets harder to ignore.
Look straight ahead, there's nothing left to see.
What's done is done, this life has got it's hold on me.
Just let it go, wha-
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t now can never be.
I forgot that I might see,
So many beautful things.
I forgot that I might need,
to find out what life could bring.
Take this happy ending away, it's all the same.
God won't waste this simplicity on possib....
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