By the flashbacks of my life.
And the house is full.
Is not to break the silence.
You've got to stay cool.
Please will you stay...
You fade away.
In the soundtracks of my life.
And my Dad is bass.
Composed by someone else.
She doesn't sing, she prays.
And two tightly joint shades.
Please will you stay...
You fade away.
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