Salute the army at hells hand,
Salute the reasons why...
My conscience
My belly aches from you
And the countless times that
Show me what it means
we're all dying to know
do i
Be my mistake
Be my favourite place
As cold as your heart
She don't owe you nothing
She don't have to listen to
One last kiss,
The few and the far between
Assuming it’s
Tell me how far will u go
Would u take the
Driving, we keep on driving, going nowhere
Silent, we keep it
Come on, buy me another
I can't, I can't beat it
Send
I hate my melodies,
they're all the same,
one by one they're
Head up
Head up high
Get up
Get outside
Get up
Get outside
Rest here my
You tripped up again,
you tripped up again, oh no.
You know
For arguments sake
Let's say that we did
Tell me, what would
So people they close their eyes to see, But i
I send this message out That's enough I'm afraid of
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