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stars in skies are screaming about the people that I know I squeeze my body through the peephole, leave my life outside the door I cower in the corner of the closest closet closed I shiver into threads that spinning conversations wove... and the best I can do is pretend I don't believe in fairy tales, unless of course, they're true and I don't believe in us, unless that includes me and you I'm feeling those mean reds, like Holly said back then and you know I ain't got much more, than the will to hold it in and the best I can do is pretend My heart cannot beat in these rhythms you made I won't take your pills and I won't take the blame You can ask every question, state every demand But this is who I am, and this is where I stand... holyland Letras de canciones so leave my doorstep sunshine, I don't need to see you today The blinds just won't shut tight enough to keep your face away There are dark places for us where our feelings can't be found and my need for your sympathy caught the last train out of town... From Letras Mania