Tác giả: Incubus
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1. I hear you on the radio. You permeate my screen. It's unkind but. If I met you in a scissor fight. I'd cut off both your wings on principle alone. On principle alone. Hey megalomaniac. You're no Jesus. Yeah,
Tác giả: Incubus
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1. Tonight we drink to youth. And holding fast to truth. Don't want to lose what I had as a boy. My heart still has a beat. But love is now a feat. As common as a cold day in LA. Sometimes at night alone I wonder. Is.
Tác giả: Incubus
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1. Sometimes, I feel the fear of uncertainty stinging clear. And I can't help but ask myself how much I let the fear. Take the wheel and steer. It's driven me before. And it seems to have a vague, haunting mass appeal. But.
Tác giả: Incubus
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1. A cloud hangs over this city by the sea. I watch the ships pass and wonder if she might be (might be). Out there and sober as well from loneliness. Please do persist girl, it's time we met and made a mess. I.