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Five days after black and red collide The motion sickness passed I'll be the first to stand Behind that yellow door, I thought I would be safest. My head is dizzy now, I thought we'd overcome We might not make it home tonight Crawling on the ash, she's pitiful She's lost her sense of light, she has to hold my hand. Had I known that we'd might be two kids without their jackets my fear would've come alive I would've known her now She might not make it home tonight. Get up Get up Get up Get up I'm leaving Get up Get up Get up Get up Get up Get up Get up Get up. From Letras Mania