if falling out, could make it stop,
our arms are open for the thing we want,
what we want, we just can't have,
what could have been, but the timings bad,
so dont cry, cry, baby now
your my, my, lady luck
we follow the signs to make us meet,
into the night, to places no one sees,
i never learn from looking back,
you pick me up from off my back,
but now it seems our time has passed,
so dont cry, cry, baby now
your my, my, lady luck
you pick me up right off my back,
i've fallen down you brought me up
we share a night until the morning comes to take us back away
to where, we chose to belong
Maybe were wrong, but we gotta be strong
theres too much to loose, and maybe were fools,
who knows,
who knows,
who knows,
who knows,
who knows,
we follow the signs to make us meet,
into the night, to places no one sees |
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