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- Wingtip Try 歌词
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- Tell my parents that I made it
That all their hopes for me weren't wasted Tell my friends that I'm ok now Felt better to burn up than to fade out I get caught up empty dreaming Spilling blood in old arenas And the more I thrash the more I sink I've stopped holding out for anything Maybe all you can hope for is a kind face when you die And someone to leave the light on when you're coming home at night I don't know if that's love but I'm liking it alright And I'd kind of like to be yours if you'd like to let me try Maybe this is how this thing ends When you're too sick of it to pretend There's more to life than chasing these highs Strung on illusions in your mind Maybe there's no use in changing You turn around but head the same way And the more you search the less you find I got my doubts and that's alright Maybe all you can hope for is a kind face when you die And someone to leave the light on when you're coming home at night I don't know if that's love but I'm liking it alright And I'd kind of like to be yours if you'd like to let me try Mmm, mmm, mmmmmmm Maybe all you can hope for is a kind face when you die And someone to leave the light on when you're coming home at night I don't know if that's love but I'm liking it alright And I'd kind of like to be yours if you'd like to let me try
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