Go

Trapped into decay
Bound in a fortress of your sun

Breathing through a pray
Impulsive choice is all you have

Live through all your pain
Until your spirit will be numb

Stay and act the same
It seems to be your only card

Go live the burning days
What has been always true
The groove, her lips, the haze
Those things that make you

Men have stayed the same
The old, the new and those unborn

Losing to their days
Their past and future, all is gone

Go live the burning days
What has been always true
The groove, her lips, the haze
Those things that make you

Stay there in your cage
And you'll be gone before you start

Leave and save the day
This is your last and only chance

Go live the burning days
What has been always true
The groove, her lips, the haze



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