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Silhouettes on the bedroom walls Memories of alcohol and countless cigarettes It’s 3am and he can’t close his eyes Watches traffic passing by and will stay there most of the night He’s counting cars by the window again Losing sleep to stop the world from turning I’ve got a feeling that he’s been dreaming That one day you’re coming home He leaves the door unlocked in hope Because he’s dreaming that he’s got a feeling Sometimes lies keep you alive He’ll be waiting every night He took the mirrors off the bedroom walls Painted pictures in the halls because “you’ll come back one day” A broken heart still beats just twice as slow Lost the other half 2 months ago, and since he’s never been the same He’s counting cars by the window again I’ve got a feeling that he’s been dreaming That one day you’re coming home He leaves the door unlocked in hopes Because he’s dreaming that he’s got a feeling Letras de cancionesSometimes lies keep you alive He’ll be counting cars tonight The window broke, the coldness forced its way into his home He remembered everything and lost the hope he believed in He’s a mess in distress, nothings left in his chest Closed his eyes, held his breathe And he’s dreaming, forever dreaming that he’d protected her that night So if he could turn back time then he’d drive sober and forever hold her Now he watches cars go by and hope one day he’ll see her lights From Letras Mania