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Drinkin for 11

Out 05 30

Escrito por Luis Nabais @ 30/10/05 16:10 | Sem Comentários »

Drinking for eleven,
That’s just what I do,
When I’m not with you,
My heart goes to bed

End of the bar,
That’s just where I’ll be,
Don’t try and come find me
Cause I’m already dead

With one eye tied
Upon the open road
I feel your presence
And I can’t let it go

It moves so slowly
As it creeps into my mind,
Steals every breath I have
And leaves my heart behind

Wanna know what you’re feeling
If your feeling alone
I wanna hear if you still care
The last time I remember you
Was the last time I wasn’t scared

When the nights start fading
And the mornin’ arrives
I wanna still feel you around
Will you creep into my head again
And pick me up off the ground
Once more and tell me
What you’re fighting for

Gotta try…gotta try for tomorrow
When you can’t see through to day
There’s nowhere left to stay

Sometimes I feel like
I’m out here all alone
Just one in million stuck
With no place left to go

The fear steps up to me
With every move that I make
Following close behind my soul
It wants to take

Mad Caddies – Drinkin for 11

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