Perfect Avenue


So here we are to stray with these placebos So stretch your alarms as sun begins to fall Lie is the option like your tragic revolution There is no motion I’m hating all these seconds in this street.
Emotion seems to be no more than you ever thinking Tragedies seem to stand all night All night
When dawn is coming back again We set another step in Some matters cause the only problem that we’ve never seen My knees are broken over here Senses are dead already But we’ll set another step and Step again over and over
So here we are with perfect transistor So stretch your honest as sun begins to fall Some calls disaster Raise all your strict reaction Still we have no motion I’m hating all these matters in this street
Here we are Waiting for the sun to come Last word stands for every sudden change once again The reason is over nothing anymore With perfect days

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