They're calling up numbers now Try to hide but how Close your eyes, and just pretend we're runaways How many boys and men Will it take to win and how many wish they could be runaways How many...
You keep missin' my call When we've got so much we need to say Did we go through it all Just to let our future slip away And maybe I'm an optimistic fool But I still believe in you Don't make me wait...
Precious time is slipping away But you're only king for a day It doesn't matter to which God you pray Precious time is slipping away It doesn't matter what route you take Sooner or later the hearts...
away from pain, alone in the dungeons just to erase you out of my mind god, cool my head, I'm burning on the insides used up all the patience I built up all the time Oh, Lord he's wasting my precious...

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