Lyrics

Fingers on the blackboard When you are alone. You like the sound beneath The feelings on your arms and ears, And all the time we had something. Stand up high, And reach for the sky, And remind you that you are alive. Fingers on the blackboard When you are alone. You like the sound beneath The feelings on your arms and ears, The sealing voice of a cold slate.
Writer(s): Jose Corrales Jr, Toby Potter Campbell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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