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Fall through all the works you'll do You've grown up, you've grown a little bit sad girl Weighed too and the days don't move It was you who fell apart at the seams Scene 2 in a restaurant I'll pretend to be whoever I wasn't then Table 2 what's the worst that you'll do You go on, you go up, you go on and take whatever you need Week tugs overwhelm because You've grown up you've grown a little selfish We're alone in dishrag homes And we're prone to dishrag powers Seen through all the mist and fuzz Well you had it yeah you had it but you panicked cause you wanted blood You could never do what distance does You move on, you move up, and take whatever you need We'll all pretend we're battered troops We'll all be first in line We'll all pretend we're batterred troops We'll all be first in line We'll all pretend we're battered troops We'll all be first in line Letras de cancionesWe'll all pretend we're battered troops We'll all be first in line We'll all pretend we're battered troops For days that fault but never proves we'll all pretend we're battered troops We'll all be first in line Fall through all the work you'll do you've grown up, you've grown a little sad girl Where were you when the dream fell through and the shit fell apart at the seams Scene 2 in a restaurant I'll pretend to be whoever I wasn't then Table 2 what's the worst you'll do You go on, you go up, and take whatever you need From Letras Mania