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Letras:Eisley. The Valley. The Valley.

Real heart breaker, come and take me
To the real heartache that everyone's talking 'bout
You see me then you don't
But get it right, I don't believe in magic

Fire kites drifting through the skies
Up on high I see it all the time
And from the tip top of every mountain view
From the roof I spy on room to room

Take me home, I walk the night in the valley
Oh, oh, oh, 'til everything is fine

I walked all night and typically that's fine
But I might try sleeping for a bit
Tell me why you know the things you do
And how'd you get there? To be there it must be great for you

Take me home, I walk the night in the valley
Oh, oh, oh, 'til everything is fine
Oh, take me home, I walk the night in the valley
Oh, oh, oh, 'til everything is fine

I don't see everything as right, it's not right
I don't see everything as right and wrong, it's so wrong
But I don't see everything as wrong

Take me home, I walk the night in the valley
Oh, oh, oh, 'til everything is fine
Oh, take me home, I walk the night in the valley
Oh, oh, oh, 'til everything is fine

'Til everything is fine, 'til everything is fine
'Til everything is fine, 'til everything is fine