I cross the street to find my dream But it had gotten so tired And as I feel past these alley ways and buildings I see all the faces, they all look straight ahead I turn the coroner for some shelter And the ground begins to quiver I hold the past in this fist I will go if you beckon me on I threw broken glass I see a hand, it’s reaching, telling me to hurry I hear a voice inside, God it sounds like mine
Don’t Remake Me Turning the clock I find that you are not fault for what you did Don’t Remake Me Sometimes its hard well, you are not at fault for what you did
I am going to pretend I’m flying Because I can’t, cant see the ground from this window When I get down you and me we’re gonna kick our feet Kick our feet through a sea of fears You pulled on my arms, on my legs, tried to talk, You always answered me with that wild old stare
Don’t Remake Me Turning the clock I find that you are not fault for what you did Don’t Remake Me Sometimes its hard well, you are not at fault for what you did
Well if you knew what was really boiling in my head Would you drive the nail through me?
Don’t Remake Me Turning the clock I find that you are not fault for what you did Don’t Remake Me Sometimes its hard well, you are not at fault for what you did Don’t Remake Me Turning the clock I find that you are not fault for what you did ::Biography Albums Lyrics
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Copy to Clipboard: I cross the street to find my dream But it had gotten so tired And as I feel past these alley ways and buildings I see all the faces, they all look straight ahead I turn the coroner for some shelter And the ground begins to quiver I hold the past in this fist I will go if you beckon me on I threw broken glass I see a hand, it’s reaching, telling me to hurry I hear a voice inside, God it sounds like mine
Don’t Remake Me Turning the clock I find that you are not fault for what you did Don’t Remake Me Sometimes its hard well, you are not at fault for what you did
I am going to pretend I’m flying Because I can’t, cant see the ground from this window When I get down you and me we’re gonna kick our feet Kick our feet through a sea of fears You pulled on my arms, on my legs, tried to talk, You always answered me with that wild old stare
Don’t Remake Me Turning the clock I find that you are not fault for what you did Don’t Remake Me Sometimes its hard well, you are not at fault for what you did
Well if you knew what was really boiling in my head Would you drive the nail through me?
Don’t Remake Me Turning the clock I find that you are not fault for what you did Don’t Remake Me Sometimes its hard well, you are not at fault for what you did Don’t Remake Me Turning the clock I find that you are not fault for what you did ::Biography Albums Lyrics
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