19 de septiembre de 2009

Turn Right '

Pick up all your tears
throw them in the backseat
leave without a second glance.
Somehow I'm to blame
for this never ending racetrack
you call life.

Turn right, into my arms
Turn right, you won't be alone
You might, fall of this track sometimes
Hope to see you on the finish line

Driving all your friends
out at a speed they cannot follow
soon you will be on your own.
Somehow I'm to blame
for this never ending racetrack
You call life.

Turn right, into my arms
Turn right, you won't be alone
You might, fall of this track sometimes
Hope to see you on the finish line

I did all I could
And I gave everything
but you had to go your way,
and that road was not for me.

So turn right, into my arms
Turn right, you won't be alone
You might, fall of this track sometimes
Hope to see you on the finish line.

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