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- Jump To The Next Train
Either way it's suicide
Cars drive through in real time
You choose the stars in blue and white
I love you till i'm dead inside
Plastic eyes look milky white
And the violence makes things hard to hide
Our pale faces sink in time
Either way it's suicide
- You Write The Rules
You write the rules, I play along.
You read the lines of your favourite song.
You never listen when I try to talk.
Sometimes I fall when I try to walk.
You left me here outside in the rain.
I want to feel the sunshine on my face.
Some people turn to give the upper hand.