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Nervous Passenger
Wait, don't follow to the end Wait, don't follow to the end Wait, don't follow to the end Wait, don't follow to the end A million miles an hour won't catch you my friend I say wait, don't follow to the end You're by the book, with your hands at ten and two With ribbons sewn to your wrist, it's fake, until it's true When friends become strangers and strange is routine Oh, sing out... but you are tied to the machine Love has moved out and fear has moved in, with rage Wait, don't follow to the end Wait, don't follow to the end A million miles an hour won't catch you my friend I say wait, don't follow to the end I could make it better or I could make it worse There's many kinds of silence, all which you have rehearsed When friends become strangers and strange is routine Oh, sing out... but you are tied to the machine Love has moved out and fear has moved in, with rage Wait, don't follow to the end Wait, don't follow to the end A million miles an hour won't catch you my friend I say wait, don't follow to the end From Letras Mania