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It's a little too easy to live and learn
But those breaks are scarce So take some time out to look back and see how you fared The right is always the wrong and the short's always the long The hardest thing about refrain is now I can only save face To deny yourself is so true to form You spend most of your days wishing you were never born To deny yourself is so true to form You spend most of your days wishing you were never born Face down in what you know you'll never come up for air Close the door I've had about as much as I can bear The right is always the wrong and the short's always the long The hardest thing about refrain is now I can only save face To deny yourself is so true to form You spend most of your days wishing you were never born To deny yourself is so true to form You spend most of your days wishing you were never born |
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Foolish
Makes no sense to me Wasteful Where fear breeds deceit Bullets, screaming From out of nowhere And tanks roam the streets It steals you away Only denied It steals you away From being alive Grazed Calling out our names Bleeding hearts that feel no shame Take the burden Lay down the blame The situation's changed It steals you away Only denied It steals you away From being alive It steals you away ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By TRUMAN, MIKE/HEALINGS, CHRIS/TAYLOR, ADAM <i>Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing</i> |
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Like a cloud ushered in by wind
You were just a reaction to my confusion A hybrid of hundreds of troubles People felt us connect and ran for shelter And there are blackouts in L.A. tonight There's an evident lack of light tonight An increase in desire You'll catch me hanging out on a wire Cutting the voltage to your power line (And the lights go out) Like a love ushered in by bliss You came to me like a realization But your look could sharpen a knife Now all I hear is tearing of paper And there are blackouts in L.A. tonight An evident lack of light tonight An increase in desire You'll catch me hanging out on a wire Cutting the voltage to your power line (And the lights go out) Now you cannot affect me I feel no electricity Now you cannot control me I feel no electricity (And the lights go out) And there are blackouts in L.A. tonight There's an evident lack of light tonight An increase in desire You'll catch me hanging out on a wire Cutting the voltage to your power line (And the lights go out) |
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