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Лирика : In Flames : Sounds Of A Playground Fading : All For Me
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All For Me
Sounds Of A Playground Fading (2011)
In Flames
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3 июля 11, 19:57
Until the world ceases to move!
A burning feeling, let me call - "This is real!"
I WISH ONE MORE THING! I FLINCH MY HANDS, AND BANG MY HEAD!
Take whatever comes to you,
All the while - I don't need another friend.
I better not do the things I do for you.
Forever the night that is long for me now.
I'm sure that I may. - I can get you... all that you lost.
I'm never told. "Bad I stay, so sick in me." I'm dying alone.
WE STAND TO FIGHT FOR NOTHING! WITHOUT A THOUGHT OF REASON!
WE WILL NEVER BE OKAY!
I better not do the things I do for you.
Forever the night that is long for me now.
I'm sure that I may. - I can get you... all lost.
A growing pain, it is hard to say what brought the darkest burden.
For some of us, there is no answer.
Chains are breaking, I regret this built up inside of me.
THERE'S A STORM - coming.
I will serve no more, 'til my heavy last breath!
I better not do the things I do for you.
Forever the night that is long for me now.
I'm sure that I may. - I can get you... all that you lost.
A burning feeling, let me call - "This is real!"
I WISH ONE MORE THING! I FLINCH MY HANDS, AND BANG MY HEAD!
Take whatever comes to you,
All the while - I don't need another friend.
I better not do the things I do for you.
Forever the night that is long for me now.
I'm sure that I may. - I can get you... all that you lost.
I'm never told. "Bad I stay, so sick in me." I'm dying alone.
WE STAND TO FIGHT FOR NOTHING! WITHOUT A THOUGHT OF REASON!
WE WILL NEVER BE OKAY!
I better not do the things I do for you.
Forever the night that is long for me now.
I'm sure that I may. - I can get you... all lost.
A growing pain, it is hard to say what brought the darkest burden.
For some of us, there is no answer.
Chains are breaking, I regret this built up inside of me.
THERE'S A STORM - coming.
I will serve no more, 'til my heavy last breath!
I better not do the things I do for you.
Forever the night that is long for me now.
I'm sure that I may. - I can get you... all that you lost.
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