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My knuckles have turned to white
There's no turning back tonight
Kiss me one last time
My knuckles have turned to white
There's no turning back tonight
Kiss me one last time
Time is running, it's running on empty and the gas is running out
I've decided that tonight is the night
That I let love aside
Full speed ahead this seems to be the place
I've seen this once before
Planned perfection sought in my dreams
Hoping this would take you home
If I could become the servant of all - no lower place to fall
If I could become the servant of all - no lower place to fall
(My knuckles have turned to white
There's no turning back tonight
Kiss me one last time)
If I could become the servant of all - no lower place to fall
If I could become the servant of all
You watched me like a 10 car highway wreck with detached, vulgar curiosity
This looking down at the tops of the hats of us passers-by from your 7th story balcony
(Drowning in my sleep, I'm drowning in my sleep)
From such a height you missed the creatures too small for sight carry on covert
Conversation and the misguided insects crowned me their grasshopper king with a Dance of celebration
My knuckles have turned to white
There's no turning back tonight
So kiss me one last time (Shut your eyes)
My knuckles have turned to white
There's no turning back tonight
So kiss me one last time (Shut your…)
I will now bring new meaning to the word alone
Endless nights of dreaming of life
And the days we should have spent here
Drowning in my sleep I'm drowning in my sleep
Drowning in my sleep I'm drowning in my sleep
It was a matter of time - I always said I could see now I'm going blind
It was a matter of time - I always said I could see now I'm going blind
It was a matter of time - I always said I could see now I'm going blind
It was a matter of miserable time -- but I heard somewhere there was a cure for useless eyes?
My knuckles have turned to white
There's no turning back tonight
So kiss me one last time (Shut your eyes)
My knuckles have turned to white
There's no turning back tonight (So hold on tight)
So kiss me one last time (Shut your…)
My knuckles have turned to white There's no turning back tonight Kiss me one last time My knuckles have turned to white There's no turning back tonight Kiss me one last time Time is running, it's running on empty and the gas is running out I've decided that tonight is the night That I let love aside Full speed ahead this seems to be the place I've seen this once before Planned perfection sought in my dreams Hoping this would take you home If I could become the servant of all - no lower place to fall If I could become the servant of all - no lower place to fall (My knuckles have turned to white There's no turning back tonight Kiss me one last time) If I could become the servant of all - no lower place to fall If I could become the servant of all You watched me like a 10 car highway wreck with detached, vulgar curiosity This looking down at the tops of the hats of us passers-by from your 7th story balcony (Drowning in my sleep, I'm drowning in my sleep) From such a height you missed the creatures too small for sight carry on covert Conversation and the misguided insects crowned me their grasshopper king with a Dance of celebration My knuckles have turned to white There's no turning back tonight So kiss me one last time (Shut your eyes) My knuckles have turned to white There's no turning back tonight So kiss me one last time (Shut your…) I will now bring new meaning to the word alone Endless nights of dreaming of life And the days we should have spent here Drowning in my sleep I'm drowning in my sleep Drowning in my sleep I'm drowning in my sleep It was a matter of time - I always said I could see now I'm going blind It was a matter of time - I always said I could see now I'm going blind It was a matter of time - I always said I could see now I'm going blind It was a matter of miserable time -- but I heard somewhere there was a cure for useless eyes? My knuckles have turned to white There's no turning back tonight So kiss me one last time (Shut your eyes) My knuckles have turned to white There's no turning back tonight (So hold on tight) So kiss me one last time (Shut your…)
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