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Desperate years searching for honestyThe moonlight here slowly begins to fadeIf you and me take the last pill does it have to end?Close the blinds, light the candles, start that disc againMemories of another time playing on our mindYou and me in the front lineLend your ears I'll tell you another taleThe false dark light deceives us another dayIf you and me take the last pill does it have to end?Close the blinds, light the candles, start that disc againWe can go ---You and me in the front lineAs the day comesStill gotta get out of here (not going back, not going alone)Still gotta get out of here (not going back, not going)You and I have a callsign stoking another fire (gotta get out, gotta get out of here)Memories of the gold mine drifting through our lives (gotta get out, gotta get out of here)I have traded the high life for one last chance at realityI've been lost in timeStill gotta get out of here (not going back, not going alone)Still gotta get out of here (not going back, not going)You and I have a callsign stoking another fire (gotta get out, gotta get out of here)Memories of the gold mine drifting through our lives (gotta get out, gotta get out) From Letras Mania