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Fly on
03:18
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Just try to get the scene
He falls, a bird, a broken wing
He does not surrender
He just sands up and freezes your skin
Those wheels can do more than a bird on the wing
How far is that moon if you can
Fly on
Like a super thing
Fly on
Make life come your way
Fly on
Rock bands around here are dying on me
Crashing in my face
Weapons around here are searching for me
Well baby I don't care, we keep trying, we keep flying
I saw them dancing
Fly on
Like a super thing
Fly on
Make life come your way
Fly on
We got to live it
We got to live it
We got to live it, don't care if we are wrong
We got to live it
We got to live it all
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Objects
03:43
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Don't look back
Give your last kiss
Everything is falling down...
Last chance to forget everything I've left
Last train for testing the limit of my mind
And waste the adrenalin, is running through my veins
You're fire baby
Tonight you'll have to lend me both of your eyes
We got to get up higher I will put it in the sky
Hidden, soaring
Have faith, we got to have faith
Let's pray, we're so far away from the last time
And I still feel the pain it's running through my veins
You've changed me baby
Tonight you'll have to lend me both of your eyes
We got to get up higher I will put it in the sky
Hidden, soaring, higher
We've crossed the line
Now we're objects
Don't look down
Flying, past is burning
Change me baby
Tonight you'll have to lend me both of your eyes
We got to get up higher I will put it in the sky
Hidden, soaring, higher
We've crossed the line
Now we're objects
Don't look down
Flying, past is burning.
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The heart of town
04:58
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If I had paints for clowns
I'd draw on my face a smile
There is a race for the promised land
Well, Ready steady go go go go
Nights and mornings
The dust will keep falling
And i think it's alright
That the old headache was nothing
That life was good
But there is love, hope, trust
Since the heart attack
I keep the tears in my hand
Cause i've lost my room
And If I had paints for clowns
I'd draw on my face a smile
There is a race for the promised land
Well, Ready steady go go go go
With every kick, and every beat
We come stronger, more aware, we are closer
We are sicker and older
Take out your shoes baby, feel this land
It says ohh
This dusty streets show us that we are alive
And if I had paints for clowns
I'd draw on my face a smile
There is a race for the promised land
Well, Ready steady go go go go
Solo
If I had paints for clawns
There is a race for the promised land
This heart attack put us down
But we are not lost
No this town
We can feel the town's beats
But we are not lost
No this time
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