Do you recognize me Here on this sleeper train And do you feel the pain Growing into the night, Mary And I can feel the taste Of your third birthday cake Remember how it was To hold you into my arms,...
We're following a road of pain. We're all running away to death. Please, come back and hold me tight, Let's burn and burn again. All in all, we will be ashes Floating in the winds. We're following a...
To live outside the pale Is to wither and die Beyond the pale there are only Dressed up cavaders They are wound up each day Like alarm clocks They perform like seal They die like box office receipts....
We are boys and girls
Of the new world treading young.
We just want to find something.
We just want to lose control
Of our thoughts... of our thoughts....
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