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Between The Lines - Aviators
Composed by:John Roxas
Somewhere all of our feelings die out
And they're replaced with the drunken nights and the neon blinking lights
Nowhere is the only place where we can truly be ourselves
The little lies and porcupines stay out
Of the problems that will require the reasons of the loud
Noises and sounds that keep you awake because of the view of my face
No one knows what I sacrificed for you
And it'll be over soon
You come from behind and boom
Your lip touches mine
And I'm inclined to make up my mind
On all the premonitions
Of the city that's your addiction
You'll never really know
That I'll never let you go
Between the lines the night comes and goes
Eleven nights of miserable insights
Into the void of loveless parasites
Sucking you dry of happiness and leaving you to die in the zoo
I have the need to feel strangely in love with you
No one knows what I sacrificed for you
And it'll be over soon
You come from behind and boom
Your lip touches mine
And I'm inclined to make up my mind
On all the premonitions
Of the city that's your addiction
You'll never really know
That I'll never let you go
Between the lines the night comes and goes