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Woorden: At The Farewell Party. Infinity Is Miles Away. To The Top.


Vers1
Don't think there's nobody
There is bound to be someone
I screamed without a sound
And now I'm scratching at the top
Chances came to leave me
So I threw my life away
But I don't feel no sorrow
Cause the music makes me sway

Chours
Now I'm scratching at the top
And all my feelings are getting weird
All the time I tried to recreate
Now I'm scratching at the top
Believe in me and what I've got
I'm the saint in this burning place

Vers2
I was a believer I let time just passin' by
I never had the power for my body to apply

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Don't think there's nobody
There is bound to be someone
I screamed without a sound

Chours
At The Farewell Party