This is my remote control
This is my fist full of
(Ok...)
This is my opinion
Pieces of destruction
Leads me back to shelter
Every
I’m wide open
I’m closer to you
Try not to waste it
Try
Places I've never been
Places I've never seen
I'm here to spend
Dancing like cute boys in the war
Kiss my flag
Roses on
A wide and shallow stream
My black pearl, once it was
If the truth is a gossip
And you can persuade me
To
In these sleepless avenues I’ve seen my past
Along the
You have made a decision
You can give food supplies
And you
Pull the rug under me
And you set me free
Walk around
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