, now you live your life like a shadow In the pouring rain. Oh, it's called love Yes, it's called love Oh, it's called love And it belongs to us Oh,
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you on the phone Our sanity, it lies so cold Oh, Lord, I need someone to hold Scary noise fills your home with harm Our laws they keep us all alone Oh
: The days they go slow. The nights they go fast. It's only some time, Til we get together. I'm out on the street. I'm waiting for you. Do you hear me
easy tonight And do I want to get to her? And do I want to know the name? And should I fall inside of her? Which one of us will pull the shade Not easy
: Oh and you won't let me dance with you And you won't let me dance You dance the night by See no sign You're dancing it right on the fence Your Friday
now you live your life like a shadow In the pouring rain Oh, it's called love Yes, it's called love Oh, it's called love And it belongs to us Oh, it dies
: Take a chance on timeless tride All the passion takes again Sing along with the silent sigh And the classic stays the same Sing along to suicide And
: Won't you give us something to say? Won't you help us cut across sea lines? Won't you come and show us a face? Can't you get us out in the meantime
: Meet me out tonight In group sequence to my violent life We go falling into radio We go falling in to radio We can take them down down with the sound
a liar All the lights are flashing programs keep on passing by Point them out to me and we can give them names No weakness Curtailed by faith Save for us
: Fire wins out over my self doubt Her blue sea was seeking me Broken dreams were breaking me Swam into the deep blue sea Days were heavy with despair
: see you in the club see you in the crowd see you in the west and see you on east side doubt is in your heart shattering your mind making you feel
Well, now you live your life like a shadow In the pouring rain. Oh, it's called love Yes, it's called love Oh, it's called love And it belongs to us
the club like) Damn homie I'm so to' (Lightin' the dutch like) I don't think I'm ever gon' smoke no mo' (Passin' the cup like) And I don't think I'
leave For we are the beautiful thieves No one suspects at all No one suspects Oh, are we running towards death? I have met him times before He adores us like
were the kings and the queens And they read off our names The night you danced like you knew our lives Would never be the same You held your head like
