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Woke up at 4:45 To start a fire outside And burn my alibis Mourning past versions of me Wading through good grief Smoke circling the skies I've moved through time But somehow I'm exactly the same Maybe it's time That moves through me inviting change My voice might get deep And I might bruise my knees My voice might get deep And I might bruise my knees I'll make my old stories new Saturate shades of blue And pretend I don't care Trying to turn the clocks back Watch my shadow contract A stranger with long hair I've moved through time But somehow I'm exactly the same Letras de cancionesMaybe it's time That moves through me inviting change My voice might get deep And I might bruise my knees My voice might get deep And I might bruise my knees It's quite the life transition This undercover mission I'm calling my own bluff 'Cause I'm not gonna bet On this Russian roulette I'm a gambler with bad luck My voice might get deep And I might bruise my knees My voice might get deep And I might bruise my knees From Letras Mania