When the routine bites hard
And ambitions are low
And the resentment rides high
But emotions wont grow
And were changing our ways,
Taking different roads
Then love, love will tear us apart again
I walk on concrete I walk on sand but I can't find a safe place to stand... So...this is my big exit...
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Acabei agora de rever o " Control ".
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