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Sitting across from youYou're head falls to the sideWhen you head the suggestionYou're driven from the lightIt's the pull of the drawstringThat comes as a surpriseWhen you're so close to heavenI'll help you take that diveI might fallI might breakdownBut no one Can out style you thereHow many thoughtsHow many wishes gone dryWhen you loosened the grip And all your demons got byWith a head full of steamAnd a singleness of mindHead straight into the breachWhile making the most from little timeWhat is and what is not right hereFades while fallingShakes off your disguise in real timeLetras de cancionesWhere is the sun?Has it set?"Mr. Sun, you do not annihilate or destroy. Fifteen-hundred billion years from now, you’ll perhaps run out of fuel, You’ll expire, go wherever good stars go... We’ll go with you because as you go, we go"If their thoughtCould be just like yoursIt would be a better placeIt would be a comfort to go outdoorsYour words crawling (It's over, it's gone)Credits sync in time with your eyes (It's over, it's gone)Faux sun fallingIt's ours to burnOnly fair, of courseWhere's some? From Letras Mania