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She's leavingShe's moving faster than a comet can fly away, OhAnd wondering, "Oh where in the hell am I going to land?"The motion, The streets are crackling with a fire tonightSlow motion, The neon screaming on an endless nightAnd maybe you, You're in the middleAnd maybe you, You're in betweenAnd maybe you, you feel the pressureSwallowing youYou fake it, You want it quckly so the sun may rise again, OhBut it'll break you, A thousand pieces of a broken dream,The roaring... The ferris wheel is breathing life tonightForewarning... The carousel is spinning higher tonightAnd maybe you, You're in the middleAnd maybe you, you're in betweenAnd maybe you, you feel the momentThe victim is youI walked the streets with my eyes closedkneeling down to stroke the pavementI don't know... Is it real Or is it, Just an illusion? And maybe you, You're in the middleAnd maybe you,You're in betweenAnd maybe you, you feel the pressure Swallowing you From Letras Mania