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Weekend, wasn't quite myself Sink in, maybe you're just smart Somehow able to control Somehow, driving your own car Don't doubt, everything could change Right now, bbut there's only one Way out, honest with myself Somehow, managed to go wrong Do you really wanna know what's in my head? 'Cause once I drop my pen The hand of God is writing on its own But maybe we could make it work Ah-ah, yah, ah-ah Maybe we could break the curse Maybe we could break the curse "Slow down", you tell me as I pour My soul out, "tell me when to stop" So loud, in this thundеrstorm Somehow, keep on burning up Don't doubt, everything could changе Right now, but there's only one Way out, honest with ourselves Somehow managed to go wrong Letras de canciones Do you really wanna know what's in my head? 'Cause once I drop my pen The hand of God is writing on its own Ever wonder what's the point of all this shit? If we can't even turn our heads And eye to eye's the only way to know But maybe we could make it work Ah-ah, yah, ah-ah Maybe we could break the curse Maybe we could break the curse Maybe we could break the seal Oh, and tell you the way I feel Oh, maybe we could unconceal Oh, uncover the way I feel The way I feel But maybe we could make it work Ah-ah, yah, ah-ah Maybe we could break the curse Maybe we could break the curse Maybe we could break the seal Oh, and tell you the way I feel Oh, maybe we could unconceal Oh, uncover the way I feel The way I feel From Letras Mania