Vārdi: Zico Chain, The. Junk.

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Got it all but it can't be right

Don't wanna fall but I'm tired of making sense

I'll try and shut my eyes

I guess I can't complain

Too tired to kill all the angels that could soothe my veins



And it's all I know

There's no solution

I just let it roll

But then you're always in my world



Dad said I wanna break down my love

I got a letter from the kids all wrecked on junk

They said they wanted to make you cry

But only for a while



Got it all but it's all I know

I'm gonna fall

Could an hour make a day so slow

Through a tear all I seem to find

A shallow sky with a shadow that distorts each line



It's all I want

There's no solution

I just let it roll

But then you're always in my world



Dad said I wanna break down my love

I got a letter from the kids all wrecked on junk

They said they wanted to make you cry

But only for a while