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wear your bullseye then run and hide all our memory a sinking tide constant motion no new scenery a fire at the popcorn factory all our memory up in smoke come and find me here first the glory then the trauma write it all down first the glory then the trauma we all fall down white as shock Letras de cancionesblack as stillness in the light we appear grey all the alarm bells they should be ringing but we’ve tuned them out all the alarm bells they should be ringing but we’ve cast them out all the alarm bells they should be ringing but we’re fading out all the alarm bells… From Letras Mania