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letra de breakfast - my vitriol

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cold september morn, i was reborn
the sundays crashed through my front door
from my soul, i’m growing old
i couldn’t ask for anymore
i ask you if i could wish upon your kisses

cold november night, no end in sight
the letters file behind the door
find my soul, i’m growing old
i couldn’t ask for anymore

sometimes you could be the words
she’d be the tune
and sometimes i can’t help falling down
sometimes i can’t help falling down
sometimes i can’t help falling down
sometimes i can’t help falling down

cold september morn, i was reborn
the sundays crashed through my front door
found my soul, i’m growing old
i couldn’t ask for anymore
i ask you if i could fly upon your silence

sometimes i can’t help falling down
and sometimes i can’t help falling down
and sometimes i can’t help falling down
and sometimes i can’t help falling down

if i could fly upon your silence
sometimes i can’t help falling down
and sometimes i can’t help falling down
and sometimes i can’t help falling down
and sometimes i can’t help falling down

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