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Letras:Rude Buddha. Fighter. Ash O'Neal.


I'm hanging around, these busy streets and everything reminds me of you, dizzy, i can't touch that ground, cause i like you, these streets are torn and weathered, the benches feel just the same, but no matter how i'm burning the bridges i'm burning i'll always be hearing your name.

lets create a world that's all our own a place that belongs to only me and you so pack your bags

now everything's new, the clocks inside only want to tick for you, never in my, life i dreamed i'd feel like this, i'm always hit and never miss, i want you to trust me, and no, i'd never lie to you, and no matter how i'm burning the bridges i'm burning ill always be thinking about you

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lets create a world that's all our own, a place that belongs to only me and you, so pack your bags, and don't look back (x3) let's leave this world behind, and don't look back (x2) let's leave this world behind.

a long time ago i wanted to tell you something, that everything i am, i owe it all to you, the puzzle's all become so clear, no mental blocks or salty tears, i'm walking strong on my two feet, no wishing i was better than some high school hero with perfect skin, all i want is you (repeat)

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turn around i want to see your face, don't you want to leave this place, pack your bags were leaving (repeat) you're all i hear, you're all i hear, you're all i hear