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I'm a cable-car, you shake the wires I hang off And the games you play, it's not just you they're doing wrong People fall to their demise, but you and I, we're doing fine So I guess that's fine And I left you sleeping with an address by your bed 'Cause no one writes real letters anymore, oh, oh Hey firetruck, dim your lights The red paint peeled off Underneath was blue all along You could have picked a lighter shade I know a girl with two grazed knees and I like her Yeah, I like her 'Cause perfection screams a lack of adventure I swear I'll never miss an adventure So say you'll never miss an adventure At best we're amateur cartographers and terrible photographers I'll hang these maps on your wall And I'll just spin and point to find the best path to follow We'll never miss an adventure, we won't And I left you sleeping with an address by your bed 'Cause no one writes real letters anymore, oh, oh Hey firetruck, shut your eyes Letras de canciones'Cause you and I, we're doing fine To me that's fine I had this dream we ran so far We forgot where we'd come from But a dream is, well, a dream This fucking town is part of me For the sake of poetry, our paperbacks are worn Friends fix them up so we wear them more It's hotel beds and whores (So into the fire) If I can tell you one thing (Into the fire) It's that I didn't learn any (So into the fire) Except to go easy on myself (Into the fire) And I'll be repaid with a constant heartbeat (Into the fire) (So into the fire) (Into the fire) The time has come to run I wrote a speech and then I wrote it off So into the fire From Letras Mania