Would you think the night is locked? And if we re all blind Wooden arms and sleep, I ve tried But they ve killed me and the morning name Breathe Whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, Whoa, oh, oh Without you, nothing stands on air And I swear I won t lie I ll try, to hold this so tight And all of this come and get it To end Whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, Whoa, oh, oh x 3
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