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This is dedicated to a Mr Bree, And a Mr Reed, and a Mr. Pilot and a Mr Mood I flip the world, and I’m running away I’ve made it babe, think what your lover would say Think in a properly way See girl I won’t say, until it finds me Wiped out My mind starts to derange Distortions arrange, inside looses it’s rage Does everyone’s perspective begins to change Uh I must say, just softly to blame another thing wrong with the game and watch me as I descend into shame Into, into shame Into, into shame Where you’re heart’s gonna mourn, You lie dead on the floor The wounds in your pockets still sore And everyone who watched you, watched on and on But now you see it’s nothing but poor And I’m a lost soul, never accomplished a goal Or made a lie out of their lives They’re the ones who pulled out tonight Letras de cancionesNeither oh, everything’s going in front of your eyes Your hands have lost the grip on the ṗrize and you’ve got no more tries Cause you’ve lost them trough lies I’ll be your lucky his time And hope it’ll make you seem more wiser Otherwise, they’ll leave you to your own demise Cause it’s the end of something I do not want to end Beginning of hard times to come I’ve been something I was not meant to be is done I guess this is the start of what was From Letras Mania