There were a thousand suns that burned, In the city of my eyes. But I couldn't hold on to her It's a matter of fact, It's a matter of fact.
But I can taste your lipstick slowly melt away And I don't wanna miss it Oh Oh Bright lights and broken crosses Count our wins, forget our losses Open up our eyes, won't look back again Open up our eyes...
I heard a thousand promises, but hardly a warning I think I spend more time on the ground, than on two feet walking
I wanna feel something I wanna feel something real I wanna feel something now
Come on, come on Come on, come on
Fly down the interstate Passing all the cars, all the pretty faces Open up our eyes, won't look back again Open up our eyes...
I wanna feel something I wanna feel something real I wanna feel something now
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