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Audiovent Dirty Sexy Knights In Paris

I hit the ground While reaching out Watch you rise away I hear your voice I see your face When I look at me We talk in rhyme But lack the will Comfort

Sometimes I wonder how it all would be If only one thing happened differently And time will tell What will become of us One small choice Just one small

Change the bag This IV's draining And I'm afraid I need another taste to keep me high Inebriated Broken, jaded Still I need more of you inside The pain

Yeh My shadow stretches far and free Yeh It's telling me what I could be Could be Cause I'm tired Of looking up All the time We'll stand on top of

I feel I'm walking through this, my life Paralyzed But this sweet frustration keeps me alive It seems like I have died a thousand days Just to feel

Listen to me When I say Beautiful time Is fading away When will I wake From this dream? It's a never-ending painful scene I rise up when I drown The