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We get older every year
But you don't change Or I don't notice you're changing I think about it every day But only for a little while And then I feel it I'll never know which way to flow Set a course that I don't know I'll never know which way to flow Set a course that I don't know The wind's blowing in my face Lately find it hard to keep the pace And I'm looking for a place to go But only for a little while And then the feeling I'll never know which way to flow Set a course that I don't know I'll never know which way to flow Set a course that I don't know |
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You wanna turn your back on everything
You wanna turn your back on everyone Well I try You wanna turn your back on everything You wanna turn your back on everyone Well I try |
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You never talk about it
If it's too involved You don't wanna know Let it go Let it go And in the morning sun Everything is fine And it's alright Till you open your eyes Open your eyes You're thinking about yourself Thinking about your life Thinking about your wealth ? it's nothing It's nothing You never talk about it If it's too involved You don't wanna know Let it go Let it go And in the morning sun Everything is fine And it's alright Till you open your eyes Open your eyes |
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When I touched your skin
I feel I'll end up in deep with you. I'm not sure Everything is fine. You're in my heart But it's the feeling that all fell apart. Think of me; but don't believe that I was wrong. When I switched off my feelings is when I lost control. Couldn't say what I was needing - Something I didn't know. I woke up in bed I feel sweat running down my head. And I remembered something you had said: (You Said) "Don't dream too long, 'cuz when you wake up everybody's gone." Find someone else to sing another song. When I switched off my feelings is when I lost control Couldn't say what I was needing - Something I didn't know When I switched off my feelings is when I lost control Couldn't say what I was needing - Something I didn't know |
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You wanna turn your back on everything You wanna turn your back on everyone Well I try You wanna turn your back on everyone Well I try You wanna turn your back on everything
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Fear begin to turn around
I guess if everyone listens There's no one left to fight. In your heart someone's there I'm sixty years old With nothing left to say. Why does it really prove When you ? away Seems the message is Gotta serve the sun Now you don't know When to listen or just let it go Then I don't suppose That you chose to walk a straight road Then you'll never know And I don't suppose That you chose to walk a straight road Then you'll never know Why does it really prove When you ? away Seems the message is Gotta serve the sun |
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See her lying in my bed
My pillow stuffed beneath her head Her hair is like a sea of gold I'd love to say it her Kiss her lips, they're wet with spit It's more a flavor, taste like wine Sticking something cold inside Those eyes leave goosebumps on my spine You're very presence turns me dear It takes a hundred thousand colors to paint you And every picture that I paint doesn't capture you You're very presence turns me dear It takes a hundred thousand colors to paint you And every picture that I paint doesn't capture you See her lying in my bed My pillow stuffed beneath her head Her hair is like a sea of gold I'd love to say it her Kiss her lips, they're wet with spit It's more a flavor, taste like wine Sticking something cold inside Those eyes leave goosebumps on my spine You're very presence turns me dear It takes a hundred thousand colors to paint you And every picture that I paint doesn't capture you You're very presence turns me dear It takes a hundred thousand colors to paint you And every picture that I paint doesn't capture you You're very presence turns me dear It takes a hundred thousand colors to paint you And every picture that I paint doesn't capture you You're very presence turns me dear It takes a hundred thousand colors to paint you And every picture that I paint doesn't capture you |
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