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Letras:When Saints Go Machine. Greys And Blues.

Days are torn apart, covered in greys and blues
And all I ever lost, all I ever
Winter found you, I'm caught out of context alone
And all I ever lost, all I ever
Answered was fault and gallows licked
The ground that we hit swells and my head blows over
Over the lakes you're heading for summer
And I'm living a waste, no limits allowed

Things just fall apart and I found someone new
But nothing's ever lost, all I ever
And our flame slowly died out bleeding but soon
No. you'll never know

Forgetting me is not enough
Show me the way, burn me up
Turn to
Dust
When Saints Go Machine