letra de dead poets' society - cinema sleep
i can feel their eyes
and i know they’re watching me
they’re timing every breath
and judging me before i speak
the life of you has been burned inside me
i carry this torch through the darkness where once i couldn’t see
(where once i couldn’t see)
i know i wasn’t meant to cry for you
i know i had to keep my head high for you
i live every day with passion
making each day better than the last one
and our time is too short to hold onto them
from where wе want to be
from what we need to be
i just want to keep thе promise that i made to you
and shine with the light you always knew
i had inside of me
oh, won’t you set it free?
all i need is to keep you in my memory
i had inside of me
oh, won’t you set it free?
i could’ve easily given up
i could’ve simply just called it quits
while on top of my shoulders
responsibility sat
but this is not how it ends
my will will break or bend
and i will show them how this is all meant to be
i just want to keep the promise that i made to you
and shine with the light you always knew
i had inside of me
oh, won’t you set it free?
all i need is to keep you in my memory
i had inside of me
oh, won’t you set it free?
i can feel their eyes
and i know they’re watching me
they’re timing every breath
and judging me before i speak
the life of you has been burned inside of me
i’ll carry this torch through the darkness
where once i couldn’t see
i just want to keep the promise that i made to you
and shine with the light you always knew
i had inside of me
oh, won’t you set it free?
all i need is to keep you in my memory
i had inside of me
oh, won’t you set it free?
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- letra de tupinantrance - marcelo adnet
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- letra de encosto - via-jah
- letra de full moons and mouths - martin dupont
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