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Opera
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Wykonawcy

Teksty: Jakalope. It Dreams. Come On.


Do you want a piece of my time
Or a piece
Of my mind
Bare another chip on my shoulder
My blanket so you don't get cold
Oh Oh
Do you wanna cover your eyes
Do you wanna see through mine
Taking my darkest years
So you don't disappear

[Chorus]
I'll give you
All of me
Then I can walk away
Free from the weight of the world that believes
So come on, come on

Do you really want my arms
So you can hold- my hand
Take the skin off of my back
Take the feet from under me
So you can- stand
Take in all the people I like
Break in all my sunny skies
And I will take all of your rain
For the ones you hate

[Chorus]
[Instrumental]

I'll give you
All of me
Then I can walk away
Free from the weight of the world that believes
But you can't even see
That I'm failing to breathe
So come on- come, come, come on
Jakalope