letra de over the jeans - the american analog set
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making a ball
a ball with my fingers
so i can bury them all
inside of the night
how come in all of my dreams
i have all of my clothes on?
and the blinds drawn?
there’s never ghosts
that are hiding in my house
there’s never a kiss from
a suicide crush
there’s never a fire
that turns into a horse i ride
riding a warning into the morning
i wanna dance with the dead
in the dead of a dark night
i wanna war with the will
that it takes to take life
and just for once i want one win that’s real
and to laugh and to love and to be lovеd
all with the lights on
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