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sold my soul tomorrow
03:04
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tomorrow...
let it break and then we'll follow
there is no meaning until we grow old
the is no meaning until we grow gold
baby...
it seems you've become a little lady
it seems you've found a way to get it
a lot of time but not so lately
casting the rainbow fall
and we start to shine
wanted to go back home
but you made it die
wanted to know why not
but I sold my soul tomorrow
but I sold my soul tomorrow
tomorrow...
we're coming out to build it once more
we're coming out to feel it once more
and any difference is my own
sorry...
I think you got my little worry
it seems you're under my invasion
a lot of time it's not in question
casting the rainbow fall
and we start to shine
wanted to go back home
but you made it die
wanted to know why not
but I sold my soul tomorrow
but I sold my soul tomorrow...
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this says it all
02:43
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this says it all...
if you don't like it
you can turn it in
this says it all...
if you don't want it
you can give it in
I wonder why
you took my sun
and my skies...
this says it all...
if you don't like it
you can give it in
it's been a fall
but if you break it
at least don't put it in
I wonder why
you took my stars
and my mind moves
from side to side
leaks like quicksilver
feels so uninspired
finding new words for a song
that doesn't know you anymore...
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together
03:57
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you're your own man
I'm my own woman
so run if you can
you don't know what I'm doing
you're your own man
I'm my own woman
a line in a lane
and out of the way
you've woken up and I've fallen asleep
I will forever your sorrows keep
open the window you fall through the door
you're always against what I'm always for
you're your own man
I'm my own woman
its good that you're here
we don't care who we're fooling
in our own time
to our own measure
through all of this
together we are
ah....I
I'm always immersed and you always fly
ooh
'cause you are in me and I am in you
and through all of this together we'll be...
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not there
03:39
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nothing works out
when you're not here
no one is golden
I am crippled with fear
no one is honest
when you're not around
I will feel understeered,
condensed in your arms
I know you will run far
like a roe or a hart
please turn your head when
I don't feel like
talking to you...
nothing exists
when you're not there
I will feel the underlying pain
in your stare
although you will run far
I'm glad that I'm done
but please turn your head when
I don't feel like
talking to you...
and I don't feel like
anything is true...
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