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Sometimes I here them call
We were so close to the waterfall
Knowing me is loosing all
Ten-Thousand flys turn into balls
Let's go

Now fibbing to me was not that good
A sympathy of dead woods
Fibbing to me made me feel down
I can't come to you to be found
Let's go

Now I got a face dull of scars
You were hiring on some distant stars
We're the voices of the underground
Feel the vibrations of my breakdown
Let's go

Sometimes I here you call
We were so close to the waterfall
Flys were buzzing around our heads
Why our baby stayed in bed
Let's go
Let's go
Sometimes I here them call   We were so close to the waterfall   Knowing me is loosing all   Ten-Thousand flys turn into balls   Let's go      Now fibbing to me was not that good   A sympathy of dead woods   Fibbing to me made me feel down   I can't come to you to be found   Let's go      Now I got a face dull of scars   You were hiring on some distant stars   We're the voices of the underground   Feel the vibrations of my breakdown   Let's go      Sometimes I here you call   We were so close to the waterfall   Flys were buzzing around our heads   Why our baby stayed in bed   Let's go   Let's go