Lyrics of Get up, get up, get up

Barcelona

pochette album Get up, get up, get up
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Five days after black and red collide
The motion sickness past, i?ll be the first to stand
Behind that weathered door, i thought it would be safest
My head is dizzy now, i thought we?d overcome
We might not make it home tonight

Crawling on the ash, she?s pitiful
She lost her sense of light; she has to hold my hand
Had i known we might be two kids without their jackets
My fear would come alive, i wouldn?t love her now
She might not make it home tonight

Get up, get up, get up (x4)

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