As Cities Burn. Son, I Loved You At Your Darkest. Admission: Regret. 随着城市的烧伤. 儿子，我喜欢在你最黑暗的你. 门票：遗憾.
...remind me I'm someone believed in I'm someone still within your reach 'cause all I've got is sleep Against my fear of being swept away By the wind, the undertow, and thought Regret
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