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Angels & Airwaves

I am still without devotion
Cause we're all asleep at the wheel
Asleep and so surrounded by what we feel
A bad dream
On a road and pulled through the ocean
With my heart, I'm lost out at sea
And every kind of thought screams misery
So lonely

I'm a johnny-come-lately, but I will not give up
My words they escape me, but I’m filled of dumb luck
And world is an oyster, with a poisonous shell
And the look in my eyes is a look that can kill
I am not (dream of it) without emotion
I have ran from the pain of my will
From the mess of the hunt and a catch and a thrill
And I kneel

I am known (dream of it) in the circles of envy
I’d thank God, but then what is he for
'Cause I left a few more calls at his front door
I'll leave more (dream of it)
I'm a johnny-come-lately, but I will not give up (dream of it)
My words they escape me, but I’m filled of dumb luck (dream of it)
And world is an oyster, with a poisonous shell
And the look in my eyes is a look that can kill

Don’t you go, come a little bit closer now
If you like, when you die
Lift your soul to a little of fire now
If you like, when you die
Speak to me, cry a river and make believe
If you like, when you die

Clap your hands, do whatever your heart commands
You will find, when you die
You are mine
(Dream of it)
(Dream of it)

Don’t you go, come a little bit closer now
If you like, when you die
Lift your soul to a little of fire now
If you like, when you die
Speak to me, cry a river and make believe
If you like, when you die
Clap your hands, do whatever your heart commands
You will find, when you die
You are mine

Composição: Tom Delonge





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