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The Early November

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Data di rilascio : 11/07/2006

Durata : 0:03:55

Stile : Rock



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I've got some deep scars from a little black heart that's miles away
I sent it packing after i saw what it did and i couldn't believe
And now my chest hurts from the hole that i dug, it's getting harder to breathe
I'm really gasping, wishing i could turn back and that would fix everything
For once...

My life
I might as well live it
Along with the bad times
Just happy to be living
So it's my time, i know it sounds selfish
I'm really not like that
We live and we die for this

So now my head hurts and it's only getting worse every time that i think
I feel like choking every time i have to sing, it's getting harder for me
And now my stomach hurts, as long as i'm in love it's so hard to leave
I feel a bad pain moving through my chest and my knees start to shake
My knees start to shake, it's bringing me down

This is my life
I might as well live it
Along with the bad times
Just love to be living
So this is my time

I know it sounds selfish
I think i'll have some ice cream
We live and we die for this

There's one thing missing every time i step outside
One thing missing every time i leave and drive
One thing missing every time i'm far from home
There's one thing missing every time i leave for months
One thing missing every time i lose control
There's one thing missing every time that i stay home

I've got some deep scars from a little black heart that only make me stronger
And now i don't sleep, seeing any relief that gives me some perspective

This is my life
I might as well live it
Along with the bad times
Just glad to be living
And this is my time
I might as well share it
I'll give you all my money
We live and we die for this

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