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Text: The Eyes Of A Traitor. Come To My Senses.

Can we all be civil
It took me long enough
To realize
That it would take a miracle
Miracle
Piss it all away I haven't slept
In fucking days
What a way burn out
Break out

Waste my time think of you
I denied it to myself
But I know it's true
It's true

The days are getting longer
And I can't help but wonder
After it's all said and done
Will I keep my thunder
x2

Come to my senses
Give up all paste tenses
Come to my senses
Give up all paste tenses
Because if I stay in the past
I just won't last
Because if I stay in the past
I just won't last

Everything I feel leads to regret
And all I need is a minute to reflect

Everything I feel
Everything I need
Is needing to reflect

The days are getting longer
And I can't help but wonder
After it's all said and done
Will I keep my thunder

Waste my time think of you
I denied it to myself
x3

Come to my senses
Give up all paste tenses
x4

(Merci a Flo pour cettes paroles)