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Falling up the stairs I metA soft target, design bulletsHow could we sleep, through the impactOur world blew upYou were born in '75With silver tone, and grand designAnd stung with gravity of lifeAnd we were boredYou were saying something wise, hidden inSome black sarcastic lullabyCan we do something with this, pilot lightIf I were molding a monster I'd use your eyesNobody has known meNobody has loved meNobody has owned meBlow me awayChange the course, the shape, the sizeI am the girl to be the brideTo hatch, to hope, to spend a lifeA lifetimeA lifetimeA lifetimeLetras de cancionesMess my clothes and spark a matchWe blew it upBurst my bubble back, get back, get backThe fueling cities chews the best, and spit it outBiting quick, and moving fastA need to wrap around some lifeA remedy for boredom likeA referee between them and usA bruise she low, the pain will showIdle minds get byOur world blew up, blew up, blew upOur world blew up, blew up, blew upOur world blew up, blew up, blew upIdle mindsNobody has known meNobody has loved meNobody has owned meBlow me awayA need to wrap around some lifeA remedy but full of lifeSell the world, the days to comeA referee sweep, between them and usFalling up the stairs I metA soft target, design bulletsHow could we sleep, through the impact From Letras Mania