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歌词:Sound Of Growing Up (The). Other. The End Of The Night.


We were fucked up
Resting our heads
on the headstones
In the graveyard we met
Hiding, wasted
And the dead never slept
like we did

the cold seeped through my bones
like ice cream through a hole in the cone
shivers break the silence
of a thousand good mornings
that will never be said

Starlight, like the twinkle of an eye
Fades in to the black of the night
Fall down
This is where we will lie
Get lost
In the glare of the sky

Wake up, more dead than alive
Groggy with a will to survive
Get up
It's the end of the night
Sound Of Growin