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Текст: The New Cities. Dead End Countdown.

Exiled and pushed away, lost in time, always I'll be
This bitter person who's stuck right here disillusioned
Don't stand by if you don't like what you see
So unsatisfied, no, I won't take what you say to me

Give me some time, give me some reason
Make up your mind, cool down the fever
Drama must die, so give me some way
To salvage this life, finally it's over

You oughta stay away, till you see what runs through me
Unless you get this game, the only one I wanna play
My promise is cold, you've never been told
There's nothing to hide, I never did lie
There's no way to win when love is in vain
I won't take what you said to me

Give me some time, give me some reason
Make up your mind, cool down the fever
Drama must die, so give me some way
To salvage this life, finally it's over

Dead end countdown
Dead end countdown
Dead end countdown
Dead end countdown

I know we're stuck inside a dead end countdown
With no communication straight down
We're drowning in our desperation
We're lost beneath the surface

Give me some time, give me some reason
Make up your mind, cool down the fever
Drama must die, so give me some way
To salvage this life, finally it's over

Give me some time, give me some reason
I know we're stuck inside
Give me some time, give me some reason
Now we're stuck inside

Dead end countdown
Dead end countdown
Dead end countdown
Dead end countdown