Dark Skies
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Dark skies, deeper than the darkest kind
Take a little look inside
Redder than the reddest types
I can smell a wet rain
Smaller than the smalles kind
I begin to head myself
Acting like I feel just fine
Feeling got me feeling
Feeling got me feeling
I... I can tell
I was born...
I was born to lose
I can tell
I was born...
I was born to...
No more crying
How we let it go this far?
Looking what they do outside
Everytime you close your eyes
Maybe you should go and fail
And difference of a different kind
Or you could always close your eyes
Acting like you feel just fine
Feeling got me feeling
Feeling got me feeling
Feeling got me feeling
Feeling got me feeling like I'm singing again
I... I can tell
I was born...
I was born to lose
I can tell
I was born...
I was born to...
I'm born to lose
I'm born to...
I'm born to lose
I have to
Now I'm thinking in the bed, in the freedom
I got a head stucked still
Tripping over my beating
I'm on the parkway quicker than I've been in the evening
'cause I was born to lose
I'm born to lose
I'm born to lose
I'm born to...
I'm born to lose
I have to
Dark skies, deeper than the darkest kind
Take a little look inside
Redder than the reddest types
Dark skies, boys try to pull me down
I can only shine so bright
Brighter at the darkest times.
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