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I'm coming back to my place, been on a road for a years
I got a hole in my pocket, and my head in my hand
I made a long long trip just to feel your lips
When you open that door I get down on the floor

I'm coming back to my place I've been gone for a years
I got a pocket full of nothing but a wish and a chance
I made a long long trip just to feel your lips
When you open that door I get down on the floor

One in the grave
Two, left the door
Three in the kitchen
And then four on the floor

So close the door now loud without kissin'
One week is enough to learn is enough for a missing
Don't hold your breath I want be back just and listen

Do you need my pain to play a game?
Will you take a rock and my heart again?
You should loose this tricks they must be fixed.
Sharing girl your life with one like this
And if I could run with you tonight,
I would leave this life, be by your side.
I want change it now


One in the grave
Two, left the door
Three in the kitchen
And then four on the floor

So close the door now loud without kissin'
One week is enough to learn is enough for a missing
Don't hold your breath I want be back just and listen

My voice on the radio will start your thinking

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