New Disorder lyrics : "The perfect time"
of a word I can't explain anymore...
it's easy to feel, if you're about to believe that it's true...
put your hands on my eyes close them so I couldnt see that you're
fading away until the end of the perfect time we wore out before...
still trying to recall all the ways
all the places we have been or just wished to be
thousands good words we filled our time by to feel alive........
Was waiting, was dreaming, was turning around
now I'm burning, and strugglin' and tryin' to carry on.........
put your hands on my eyes close them so I couldnt see that you're
fading away until the end of the perfect time we wore out before...
leave me out...Got nothing to pretend
and all I've found is...that time is over now
Just take your chance...the game is starting over
no more time will follow.....
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