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Lighting up a cigaret while walking on the ashes of a dream
I push away the angle and I spoke it with the devil cause i'm free
Nothing's ever stronger than not one that she desires you can't scratch
The actions and the reason emerge and disappear all in a flash
Like a reflex kick of bended knee
I think something I can't break free
Fine I get the big point quick flick of the coin
I'm tired of running from what I jack
Just cut me some slack and I will come back
Over and over again
You can be weak or be strong the problem is the same if you fall
And all those conversations that you'll never have will never fix it all
Cause nothing's ever useful in a dream that you've just had but can't recall
When fantasies forbidden its harded to decide where to sing the eight ball
Fine I get the big point quick flick of the coin
I'm tired of running from what I jack
Just cut me some slack and I will come back
Over and over again
It could be nice but still we don't know the truth
It gets hot and cold
It could be nice but still we don't know the truth
We found heart and soul in the rabbit hole
We don't know the truth
We don't know the truth
We can't see the disillusioned youth
We don't know the truth
disillusioned youth
Fine I get the big point quick flick of the coin
Over and over again