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Opera
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Wykonawcy

Teksty: Yellowcard. Holly Wood Died.

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Accidents, out on the highway to somewhere,
They tell us about when we're young,
Rescuers working to clean up the crashes
Before she can see what they've done,
Nobody told her she'd lose in the first round,
The last fight was fixed from the start,
Names on the sidewalks they move through her body,
Like razors they cut through her heart,
Like razors they cut through her heart

Hey let go of all you know,
And you're flying away now
What have you got to lose
And say out loud these words I've found
I'll be there when you come down
I'll be waiting for you

Night life, the highlife
She just wants a good life
So someone remembers her too
But somewhere she heard there was someplace to go
When you die when you live like we do
Die when you live like we do

Hey let go of all you know,
And you're flying away now
What have you got to lose
And say out loud these words I've found
I'll be there when you come down
I'll be waiting for you

Hey let go of all you know,
And you're flying away now
What have you got to lose
And say out loud these words I've found
I'll be there when you come down
I'll be waiting for you

[Background:]
(Accidents, out on the highway to somewhere
They tell us about when we're young,
Rescuers working to clean up the crashes
Before she can see what they've done,
Nobody told her she'd lose in the first round)

Hey let go of all you know,
And you're flying away now
What have you got to lose
And say out loud these words I've found
I'll be there when you come down
I'll be waiting for you