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When the bottom comes, will you come back? What's the worst thing that could happen here? What's the worst thing that could happen here? When the bottom comes how will you react? When the meaning once behind your smile, When the meaning once behind your eyes is gone On the train with self respect Here's a sermon for next Sunday We don't wanna lose you, we don't wanna save you Design like a ticking time bomb You were young, unsung, Undeterred, unheard Anyone can kill a mockingbird Here's a soundtrack for your spiral Your late bloom crescendo Here's a soundtrack for your spiral It's all cliche so... Here's a sermon for next Sunday It's all you are...one more Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up I am your champion I don't wanna to lose you, I'm not going to save you From Letras Mania