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Text: Fake Boys (The). Sleepwalk. Planet.


Its annihilation waiting for a call slowly driving me insane a mind wasted on the coldest of night dreaming alone for the end of time the longest months kill the silence in me searching the world for another fight frozen streets beat my heart a still choking our lungs spoiled black insides i've tried hard to bleed the best of every day and we lost some friends along the way if you can hear me wont you give this one last dance i've done my time i've found the ends its too late for anything i know so wait for me earth there is no time to grow i just want you to know i was here
Fake Boys (The)