
时间:2008-06-17
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Open Your Eyes - Your Favorite Enemies
Written by:Your Favorite Enemies
Between suicides and all your dirty lies
Are you looking sad for girls
Are you looking back for sympathy
So are you looking sad for girls
It's getting hard to say open your eyes
Needles haven't fixed anything
It's getting hard to say open your eyes
I guess we're millions of faces
Waithing somewhere for somebody elses place
To feel like home
I guess we're millions of faces millions of faces
Waiting somewhere for somebody elses place
To feel like home
Love is a refuge with fears and doubts
It's the Jesus on your necklace
Love is a silence to your cry outs
The sleepest hideout
Lies is a refuge with fears and doubts
It's the Jesus on your necklace
Lie is a silence to your cry outs
The cheapest the fabulous
Between suicides and secrets that you like
Are you feeling pay my births
Are you getting browse for misery
So why you feeling pay my births
It's getting hard to say open your eyes
Needles haven't fixed anything
It's getting hard to say open your eyes
I guess we're millions of faces
Waithing somewhere for somebody elses place
To feel like home
Love is a refuge with fears and doubts
It's the Jesus on your necklace
Love is a silence to your cry outs
The sleepest hideout
Lies is a refuge with fears and doubts
It's the Jesus on your necklace
Lie is a silence to your cry outs
The cheapest the fabulous
There is the same
Are you looking sad for
Girls are you
Are you looking back for sympathy
There is the same
Are you feeling pay my birhts are you
Are you getting browse for misery
I guess we're millions of faces
Waithing somewhere for somebody elses place
To feel like home
We're millions of faces
Waithing somewhere for somebody elses place
To feel like home
Love is a refuge with fears and doubts
It's the Jesus on your necklace
Lie is a silence to your cry outs
The sleepest hideout
Lies is a refuge with fears and doubts
It's the Jesus on your necklace
Lie is a silence to your cry outs
The cheapest the fabulous
Between suicides and all your dirty lies
Are you feeling pay my births
Are you getting browse for misery
Open your eyes