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Tell me you want more of my lips tell me you want more of my tricks none of us has followed any rules I should have let you know that I was burning as a star for you but not in your sky Everything I've ever know is now turning against me backwards i'm falling everything I've ever learned is holding down my feet backwards I'm going I've been whirling in this mess, I've been whirling in this mess like every time Here Up on this roof I wait for, here up on this roof I wait for signals of a warmer season, warmer season I should let you go but I am I should let you go but I am full of hope and you're just too blind. You're so blind (Grazie a riccardo filippi per questo testo) From Letras Mania