| TR/ST – Capitol Lyrics | 9 years ago |
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This is how I sing it, might be wrong.. --- No light All alone, all alone, all alone Afraid, afraid Afraid, afraid Such fun for a pilot She comes from the skies Your jump at the start that You let it pass by You're out on the road now, You're flat on your back It's bored with a capital and nothing like that Sing it, sing it Sing it, sing it Come back, come back Come back, come back Such fun for a pilot She comes from the skies You jump from the start but You let it pass by You're out on the road, now You're flat on your back It's bored with a capital And nothing like that We meet on the stairs now We're staring to heights We dreamt that its glad that, You let it pass by time after time I'll start to forget As long as I'm going It's as good as it gets We're like that, we're like that We're like that, we're like that |
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