1. |
Building Castles
06:55
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Last thing I had heard
There was a hurricane in your heart.
Circles close
And the winds will change
Leaves a dampness in your veins
The darkest part is just before dawn
Sitting in cold November rain.
Follow on the heels of your dreams
Finding your Neverland
The twists of your fate will guide you
Building castles in the sand.
Last thing I had heard
There was a hurricane in your heart.
Circles close
And the winds will change
Leaves a dampness in your veins
The darkest part is just before dawn
Sitting in cold November rain.
Look into the eyes of tomorrow
Sidestep the question why
You can set the echos ringing
Building castles in your mind.
Last thing I had heard
There was a hurricane in your heart.
Circles close
And the winds will change
Leaves a dampness in your veins
The darkest part is just before dawn
Sitting in cold November rain.
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2. |
Thrift Store
04:42
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Selina's like a thrift store
Taking in the used
She likes her lovers broken
She likes their ego's bruised
Second hand emotions
They don't mean a thing
If she sees your hurting
She'll take out the sting
With your life in rags
Like salvation army clothes
Time drags wish you were dying I suppose
In the ruins of your vanity
You nurse your broken wings
Maybe you'll meet Selina
Maybe she'll take you in.
Selina's like a thrift store
Taking in the used
She likes her lovers broken
She likes their ego's bruised
Second hand emotions
They don't mean a thing
If she sees your hurting
She'll take out the sting.
With my life in rags
Like salvation army clothes
She's mine in the moment that I chose
I could almost drink her
Like a liquid cigarette
Once you meet Selina
You never will forget.
Selina's like a thrift store
Taking in the used
She likes her lovers broken
She likes their ego's bruised
Second hand emotions
They don't mean a thing
If she sees your hurting
She'll take out the sting.
Selina x 8
Selina's like a thrift store
Taking in the used
She likes her lovers broken
She likes their ego's bruised
Second hand emotions
They don't mean a thing
If she sees your hurting
She'll take out the sting
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3. |
Wild Fires
05:29
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Mourners they gather along the shore
Chilled hard leather
Bury the legends that they once were
Deep and forever
Their world crumbled
Ashes to the wind
Wild Fires
Burning into night skies
Scorching their heels
Down on to their knees
Placed as heros
Wild Fires
Burning into night skies
A night born in hell
Never surrender
In the Wild Fires.
Strangers they gather from distant shores
Ride like thunder
Sorrow to all those that lie before
The battle they hunger
They will conquer
Ashes to the wind
Wild Fires
Burning into night skies
Scorching their heels
Down on to their knees
Placed as heros
Wild Fires
Burning into night skies
A night born in hell
Never surrender
In the Wild Fires.
Mourners they gather travel along the shore
Far horizons
Barron and winding roads lead them home
They are the chosen
Again they will rise
Spirits to the wind
Wild Fires
Burning into night skies
Scorching their heels
Down on to their knees
Placed as heros
Wild Fires
Burning into night skies
A night born in hell
Never surrender
In the Wild Fires.
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4. |
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Johnny drinks the whiskey
And he feels no pain
Sitting in the eye of a hurricane
Johnny drinks the whiskey
And he's all alone
Sitting in the corner getting fucking stoned
Oh
Johnny
J-J-J
Johnny
Oh woah
Johnny
J-J-J
Johnny
Johnny drinks the whiskey
And Johnny feels good
Doesn't understand why he's misunderstood
Johnny drinks the whiskey
And the people crowd
His mood turns dark as a thunder cloud
Johnny so cool
Johnny's alright
Johnny drinks the whiskey get's
Into a fight
Johnny so cool
Johnny's alright
Johnny drinks the whiskey get's
Into a fight
Oh
Johnny
J-J-J
Johnny
Oh woah
Johnny
J-J-J
Johnny
Johnny so cool
Johnny's alright
Johnny drinks the whiskey get's
Into a fight
Johnny so cool
Johnny's alright
Johnny drinks the whiskey
AND
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5. |
These Walls
04:16
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On the dark side
Mean Streets
Streets that I've known
God knows sometimes I've lied
Like Weeds
Weeds they have grown
Deep down Inside
I've tried
Tried to atone
These walls of stone
They may tumble down
I stand my ground
I will stand my ground
All night
I stand
Stand
Stand
Like a landslide
Falling bury my name
God knows sometimes I've cried
No one
No one to blame
Feeling hurt pride
It's all
All in the game
These walls of stone
They may tumble down
I stand my ground
I will stand my ground
All night
I stand
Stand
Stand
These walls tumble down
I will stand my ground x4
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