Donavon's Band and Him - Cosmic Blues | Текст песни

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• Donavon's Band and Him
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Somebody tell me how,
to get away from this place,
somebody help me out
I'm tired of the hights,
of the let downs

I never asked for this,
never wanted the resposibility,
secrets of a hundred nations,
pushing down on you,
pushing down on me

Strap me to rocket,
blast me away from here,
the cold of outerspace,
is better than tasting these tears,
Strap me to rocket,
blast me away from here,
the cold of outerspace,
better than seeing your tears

Somebody tell me how,
to get away from this place,
somebody help me out
I'm tired of the hights,
of the let downs

I'm suited for adventure,
off to search for that eternal high,
I'm suited for adventure,
you can either tag along,
or stay behind.

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