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No tears are falling, I hold them so far down.Asleep in traffic, eyes closed and on the ground.Picked up cellphone, I heard my voice and put it down.A pulse is dying somewhere, blood runs without a sound.Ask me what I wanna be.Ask me what I wanna do.I'm knocked down.So maybe I'm not the one.With eyes of flame, beating neither way,I feel so alone.Why don't you just stay here?Brings more than summer skies without a cloud.And do you love us?I ask you what you wanna be.I ask you what you wanna do.You're knocked downSo maybe I'm not the one, You're not the one.Maybe I'm not the one. From Letras Mania