Behind those eyes of blue I want to know how does it feel You've made your mistakes And now your heart aches People may say you've had your chance And let it slip away But hard as they try There's a dream that won't die Maybe once in a while

Eclipse you, And we hide behind, Lies, anger, Hate they shoo love away, Build shells of ourselves outside, It shelters body from cold reigns of reality, Come on, Step out, of your rind, assemble strength, focus, Release and run to me you can never look

They don't wanna see it happen But we say, "Fuck it" One way or another I'mma love you Slidin' under covers, undercover You know they don't wanna see us together But it don't matter, no, 'cause I got you Anytime you're under the weather Babe, we can

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Where did it all go? How fast things change, and now I'm here And all I wanna do Is go back to playing barbies in my room I wish that I could go back And I lock every single door And I look behind me even more They never say that you gotta grow up, quite

I don't think I can ever brave this storm I know what you're hiding from The waves keep crashing over They pummel me, over and over Should we go quietly? Accept that all is lost? Have you beheld how our ending befell? We are the catalyst; engineered hell

They don't wanna see it happen But we say, "Fuck it" One way or another I'mma love you Slidin' under covers, undercover You know they don't wanna see us together But it don't matter, no, 'cause I got you Anytime you're under the weather Babe, we can

Domine, Domine, Deus Domine, Adiuva Me Hey, eh, hey, eh Electric blue eyes, where did you come from Electric blue eyes, who sent you Electric blue eyes, always be near me Electric blue eyes, I need you If you should go, You should know I love you If you

Young American, young American, I want the young American Young American, young American, she wants the young American He wants the young American They pulled in just behind the bridge He lays her down, he frowns Gee my life's a funny thing, am I still

Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves on the ground In a crooked little town, they were lost and never found Run away before you drown, or the streets will beat you down I hitched a ride, until the coast To leave behind, all of my ghosts Searching