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There is the starting line, the starting gunAnd it's "On your marks, get set..."So there goes my head againAnd there goes my heartThere are my feet againStill at the startThere is the line of thought, the fly you caughtAnd it's "On your marks, get set..."So there goes my head againAnd there goes my heartThere are my lips againTrying to partAnd it feels like fireworks or fighter planesLight up the sky, they're shooting down the starsAnd it looks like it's meaningful and it's meaninglessAnd it's in my head, it's tearing me apartSo there goes my head againAnd there goes my heartThere are my feet againTrying too hardLetras de cancionesAnd it feels like fireworks or fighter planesLight up the sky, they're shooting down the starsAnd it looks like it's meaningful and it's meaninglessAnd it's in my head, it's tearing me apartSleep, why don't you sleepWhy don't you rest your headAnd it feels like fireworks or fighter planesLight up the sky, they're shooting down the starsAnd it looks like it's meaningful and it's meaninglessAnd it's in my head, it's been there from the start From Letras Mania