Pistolita - Fadawhite | Текст песни

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Everyone turns to face my way
Stops what they
Do with such scared looks on face
In silence they all look at me

The sky starts to crack
The boy on aluminum bicycle
Stops dead in his tracks.
With such a sad look on his carousel face
His eyes meet with mine,
But they're hollow-white inside
I let out a horrible scream
And I say
Well I guess this is it, yeah today is the day.
Then the bike then the boy, fadaway

And I look down to say
My legs are on one knee
As lives turn and fade
From the streets that we make

I continue to run
To the girl to the place
That I know is still here, That I know is still fake
She's up on the hill on the cliff where we live
Leans up over the edge with both her arms outstretched and I clutch both her hands
As the world comes to end

But her body just shatters like glass
Her porcelain face in my hands
Alone in the dark I collapse

Under silent skies
(We fade away)
Under silent skies
(Kiss me goodbye) x4

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