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Letras:Autopilot Off. Make A Sound. The Cicada's Song.


Tonight I have decided that there's only one way out
And I tried so hard to fight it, but the blame kept coming down!

Nowhere to hide...
You were always way too strong
Out in the night...
As cicadas sing their song
Tell me, are you listening...?
Cause no-one hears a thing

Tonight I have decided that there's only one way out!
And I tried so hard to fight it, but the blame kept coming down
And I've got a torrid story, but there's no-one I can tell!
I don't know if there's a Heaven, but I'm sure that there's a Hell

I feel the knife...
Like the first time breathing in
Come to life...
Like we'll never be again
Tell me, are you listening...?
Cause no-one hears a thing

Tonight I have decided that there's only one way out
And I tried so hard to fight it, but the blame kept coming down!

And it led me right where your heart should have been
And it was the last thing you saw, was it in?

I feel the knife...
Like the first time breathing

Tonight I have decided that there's only one way out!
And I tried so hard to fight it, but the blame kept coming down
And I've got a torrid story, but there's no-one I can tell!
I don't know if there's a Heaven, but I'm sure that there's a Hell

Out in the night, the cicadas sing their song!
Out in the night, the cicadas sing their song!