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Yay though we venture through
The Valley of the stars You and all your jewelry And my bleeding heart Who couldn't be together And who could not be apart We should’ve jumped out Of that airplane after all Flying skyways overhead It wasn’t hard to fall And I had so many crashes That I couldn't feel At all... And it feels like I’m seventeen again Feels like I’m seventeen Times might break you God forsake you Leave you burned and bruised Innocence will teach you What it feels like to be used Thought that you’d done everything You didn’t have a clue And it feels like I’m seventeen again Feels like I’m seventeen Looking from the outside in Some things never change Hey hey I'm a million miles away Funny how it seems like yesterday ... All those fake celebrities And all those viscous queens All the stupid papers And the stupid magazines Sweet dreams are made of anything That gets you in the scene And it feels like I’m seventeen again Feels like I’m seventeen Sweet dreams are made of this Who am I to disagree I travel the world and the seven seas Everybody's looking for something Yea |
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Here comes the rain again
Falling on my head like a memory Falling on my head like a new emotion I want to walk in the open wind I want to talk like lovers do I want to dive into your ocean Is it raining with you So baby talk to me Like lovers do Walk with me Like lovers do Talk to me Like lovers do Here comes the rain again Raining in my head like a tragedy Tearing me apart like a new emotion Oooooh I want to breathe in the open wind I want to kiss like lovers do I want to dive into your ocean Is it raining with you So baby talk to me Like lovers do Here comes the rain again Falling on my head like a memory Falling on my head like a new emotion (Here it comes again, here it comes again) I want to walk in the open wind I want to talk like lovers do I want to dive into your ocean Is it raining with you |
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How many times do I have to try to tell you
That I'm sorry for the things I've done But when I start to try to tell you That's when you have to tell me Hey...this kind of trouble's only just begun I tell myself too many times Why don't you ever learn to keep your big mouth shut That's why it hurts so bad to hear the words That keep on falling from your mouth Falling from your mouth Falling from your mouth Tell me Why Why I may be mad I may be blind I may be viciously unkind But I can still read what you're thinking And I've heard is said too many times That you're better off Besides... Why can't you see this boat is sinking (This boat is sinking this boat is sinking) Let's go down to the water's edge And we can cast away those doubts Some things are better left unsaid But they still turn me inside out Turning inside out turning inside out Tell me... Why Tell me... Why This is the book I never read These are the words I never said This is the path I'll never tread These are the dreams I'll dream instead This is the joy that's seldom spread These are the tears... The tears we shed This is the fear This is the dread These are the contents of my head And these are the years that we have spent And this is what they represent And this is how I feel Do you know how I feel? 'Cause I don't think you know how I feel I don't think you know how I feel I don't think you know how I feel You don't know what I feel |
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Yay though we venture through
The Valley of the stars You and all your jewelry And my bleeding heart Who couldn't be together And who could not be apart We should’ve jumped out Of that airplane after all Flying skyways overhead It wasn’t hard to fall And I had so many crashes That I couldn't feel At all... And it feels like I’m seventeen again Feels like I’m seventeen Times might break you God forsake you Leave you burned and bruised Innocence will teach you What it feels like to be used Thought that you’d done everything You didn’t have a clue And it feels like I’m seventeen again Feels like I’m seventeen Looking from the outside in Some things never change Hey hey I'm a million miles away Funny how it seems like yesterday ... All those fake celebrities And all those viscous queens All the stupid papers And the stupid magazines Sweet dreams are made of anything That gets you in the scene And it feels like I’m seventeen again Feels like I’m seventeen Sweet dreams are made of this Who am I to disagree I travel the world and the seven seas Everybody's looking for something Yea |