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Make a cup with your hands to take a drinkIn the same way that your father didAnd throw a stone upon the river's lidWatch the circles take you homeBlow the smoke and watch it leave your lungsAnd high or not, think of what you've doneHave you not considered life beneath the thumb?Or flying solo in your home?'Cause sometimes it's who, not what you doJust because your father did doesn't mean that you should tooI don't want to lose youDon't go away from hereIt's that sinking feeling of being aloneAnd it's the way it makes you screechAnd pulls the skin off your bonesAnd I can't help but think, as I pick my mouth off the floor;Will you still know me in a year?Don't you think about your actions?Counter-weight dire reactions?Zero soul, you're a loser's sonBut don't you go away from hereLetras de cancionesYour mind's a mine-field in a minor wayDon't just fall in like some mindless stray"We're your friends, you see" is what they sayDon't you go away from hereYeah, it's that sinking feeling of being aloneAnd it's the way it makes you screechAnd pulls the skin off your bonesAnd I can't help but think, as I pick my mouth off the floor;Will you still know me in a year?It's that sinking feeling of being aloneAnd it's the way it makes you screechAnd pulls the skin off your bonesAnd I can't help but think, as I pick my mouth off the floor;Will you still know me in a year?Yeah, it's that sinking feeling of being aloneAnd it's the way it makes you screechAnd peels the skin off your bonesAnd I can't help but think, as I pick my mouth off the floor;Will you still know me in a year? From Letras Mania