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You hold the world but you can see me there When you stop dont stop its really not fair So ya look good tonight ya i think so Fast slow hard look as long as you go Where did you go Lookin like a freakshow Stop before you go Dont really though These last plans With my head in my hands Times last sands Slip through my hands Now my world has fallen apart And as chance of success decreases You come in my life to hide the pieces As it begins then my life ceases Where did you go Lookin like a freakshow Stop before you go Dont really though These last plans With my head in my hands Times last sands Slip through my hands So if you stay with me, with me here If your vision of us still isnt very clear If your leaving me soon then disapeare Ill drown everything out just me and this beer Where did you go Lookin like a freakshow Stop before you go Dont really though These last plans With my head in my hands Times last sands Slip through my hands
Writer(s): Christophe Chantzis, Pascale Feront, Jimmy Goldschmitz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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