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My blood is longing for the lower call,
and my knees would stand the fall,
I wasn't meant to work
days would pass me by,
every little look in her eyes divine

(it) takes me back, in the lights, of July nights,
I'd do it for my own, desire, to try
Every single day, behind every single lie I hide what I can't find,
saving it for the night

But reality is waiting,
all along with the sunrise

I want to see the crashing down the walls
and the freedom from the fault
flaring like the dawn
chosen by the limelight,
find another way to deceive my time

(it) takes me back, in the lights, of July nights,
I'd do it for my own, desire, to try
Every single day, behind every single lie I hide what I can't find,
saving it for the night

I tried to hide behind the hollows of whishes gone by
tired of being stuck in my life
forced to smile and say that whatever happens we will be fine

Fine in the grave
Fine in the grave
Fine in the grave

(it) takes me back, in the lights, of July nights,
I'd do it for my own, desire, to try
Every single day, behind every single lie I hide what I can't find,
saving it for the night"

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