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• Текст, перевод и аккорды “Acoustic #3”

• They painted up your secrets With the lies they told to you And the least they ever gave you Was the most you ever knew And I wonder Where these dreams go When the world gets in your way What's the point in all this screaming No one's listening anyway Your voice is small and fading And you hide in here unknown And your mother loves your father 'Cause she's got nowhere to go And she wonders Where these dreams go 'Cause the world got in her way What's the point in ever trying Nothing's changing anyway They press their lips against you And you love the lies they say And I tried so hard to reach you But you're falling anyway And you know I see right through you When the world gets in your way What's the point in all this screamin' You're not listening anyway

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