there will be fireworks - young blood | Текст песни

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You've been twisting and turning in your sleep and as are cut to open you can barely eat. You're far from home, you're far from home. Hearing voices aren't they underground. They built you up and boy they will cut you down. Break your bonds, break your bonds.

We've turning, turning, turning old. The youngblood on the floor and the television glow. Wasting time, wasting time. You've bring drinking quietly tonight, trying to take the edge off the dark, dark bright. Why can't return, why can't return.

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