If I think of how many years of my life .....
trees stands on end at the sides of the road running next to me if the darkness swallows them
a rock on the radio as an angry punch in the stomach that binds me a pain in the night
a flash of red fire inside this love that I can not I can no longer '
I want to leave your feet wondering where
but as long you do not lose' cause you're not ever been my
I want to get away from those that pull your eyes like stones and
ten steps to a duel and then watch one last time and street
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