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Crazy days, I’m waiting on my grave
Just bring some light to watch me burn
Inside this house. No, you don’t want to cut me down

All night there’s angels by my side
They walk around, they said “be fine”
But I couldn’t hear, I could not find a little

Hope for me.
To die when you don’t know how you used to breathe.
Can we find some dream inside our heart?

Up all night, thunders in your sky
I know this lightning from the start
In the end you’ll be so far away from home

Walk the line. The wind just blowing up my mind
The path, I lost I know, but God…
It really feels like home

Hope for me.
To die when you don’t know how you used to breathe.
Can we find some dream inside our heart?

Hope for me.
To die when you don’t know how you used to breathe.
Can we still find some dream inside our heart?