If you was in a pine box (box). I would surely break the lock. I'd jump right in an-and fall asleep (I fall asleep).

Perdoa se estou te ligando, amor, nesse momento. Mas me fazia falta escutar de novo. Só por um instante, sua respiração.

Coming out of my cage. And I've been doing just fine. Gotta gotta be down. Because I want it all. It started out with a kiss. How did it end up like this?

Chance, acid rapper, soccer, hacky sacker. Cocky khaki jacket jacker. Slap-happy faggot slapper, bah-nah. Iraqi rocket launcher.

Yeah, you've been alone. I've been gone for far too long. But with all that we've been through. After all this time I'm coming home to you.

(90210, 90210) oh. What are you yellin' for? You’re screaming out your lungs. All day and night. I can't control a girl like you.

They all feel the same. Adjust to the fame. 'Cause no one will love you like her. It's pointless, like tears in the rain. So now that she's gone.

[Intro]. Where's my snare? I have no snare in my headphones. There you go. Yeah. Yo, yo. [Verse 1]. Have you ever been hated or discriminated against?

Gazing through the window at the world outside. Wondering will Mother Earth survive. Hoping that mankind will stop abusing her, sometime.

[Produced by Sounwave]. [Chorus: Colin Munroe]. I love the way you put it on your eyes. The roses on your face light up the sky.

Sometimes these walls seem to cave in on me. When I look in your eyes. I feel alive. Some days we say words that don't mean a thing.

Sometimes you look the same. Just like you did before the accident. When you're staring into space. It's hard to believe you don't remember it.

The lights go out and I can't be saved. Tides that I tried to swim against. Have brought me down upon my knees. Oh, I beg, I beg and plead.

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