20-4-7

1.
You won´t meet me there alone,
And you won´t care my black thorn,
I´m about to lose control but you´ll keep it warm,
And we´ll watch them rushin to fast to fast
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too fast to see
slow down slow down
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In his hand key to her mind
His chest the place she lies and
there is no surprise
all the time
2.
I´m about to fall in love and you should do the same,
Runnin´ out of space and time and air we need to live on
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oh i know you
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