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Stained glass I wish that I could say that it won't last Idle hands The Devil's cup I would lie but you won't believe Nostalgia will not kill the best of me I'm thinking out loud again, shame on me Let's keep it cool Let's not complicate it Haven't really lost my innocence But she quickly got rid of me I never really lost my innocence But she quickly got rid of me My answer is still, "no" Would you give it up Would you let it go? All the places that I can hide Are growing smaller every time Your sad songs, all your sad songs They understand all my words are gone Your sad songs, all your sad songs They put my hands to the plow Letras de cancionesAnd move along Silence is a native word Balanced upon my tongue Where life and death occur Silence will keep your feet planted upon the ground Simply complicated I never really lost my innocence But she quickly hung up on me I never really lost my innocence My answer is still, "no" Would you give it up Would you let it go? All the places that I can hide Are growing smaller every time Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! From Letras Mania