2,000 nights and your dream's a real one. You can
Why not try and captivate me? It makes more sense
I woke up late again today and all the clouds
Last night's dare, didn't know that she'd be there. I
Who do you touch?
Who do you touch when you
The preacher man says it's the end of timeAnd the
2,000 nights and your dream's a real one. You can
I feel frustration sometimes When the words don't come out
I'm trying, I'm dying to fight my way to Friday
I've been starin out the window,At my favorite late night
Crazy night, I find myself stuck in between an open
Tradition puts guilt on your chest when they bring you
Give me tonight and this airtight roomAnd see me watching
I think I'll take the long road home tonightI'm back
je veux vivre, vivrevarenaich, enaichje veux vivre pour manger touts
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