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Stars are falling from the sky. Me left alone to face the night. This time I¡¯m sorting out my life. It¡¯d be so hard just to drive faster and say goodbye. I¡¯ll be here waiting if you ever change your mind, your mind, change your mind.

Passed her at the same goodbye. Please won¡¯t you give me one more try? This drive I¡¯m sorting out my life. [x 2] Sunday, one more night, fall down again. I¡¯m broken, we¡¯re all the same, starting again.

This scene has played a million times. Memories are turned to life. This storm hits us by surprise. I close my eyes and make a wish and realize I¡¯ve never felt like this, a feeling in my heart I can¡¯t describe, describe, can¡¯t describe.

Passed her at the same goodbye. Please won¡¯t you give me one more try? This drive I¡¯m sorting out my life. [x 2] Sunday, one more night, fall down again. I¡¯m broken, we¡¯re all the same, starting again.

Well I¡¯m fall, well I¡¯m falling, well I¡¯m falling. Sunday, one more night, fall down again. I¡¯m broken, we¡¯re all the same, starting again. Sunday, one more night, fall down again.

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Black Sunday
The Higher



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