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Don t turn back, cause you ve been holding on for too long
Cause you ve been holding on for too long, the words we speak are incomplete Down, and you know the way that feelings grow
I would like to be the one who calls your name, don t turn back, our time is now
For chasers of fame, i ve got one shot to get this right the, i won t be getting any sleep tonight
Stuck to the back of your door with paste, we re gonna make this last
i need something more than gossip magazines
Just let the grip slip from your fingertips, i ve got one shot to get this right Messenger, don t you mind what is in your past
for chasers of fame
following me for your fantasies
I need something more than gossip magazines, just let the grip slip from your fingertips Company,, they re all one in the same
and with every breath are growing weak
i need something more than gossip magazines
I need something more than gossip magazines, i would like to be the one who calls your name Company,, for chasers of fame
We re gonna make this last, we re gonna make this last
I would like to be the one who calls your name, the words we speak are incomplete, i need something more than gossip magazines
don t you mind what is in your past
Stuck to the back of your door with paste, i would like to be the one who calls your name, i need something more than gossip magazines
Don t turn back, cause you ve been holding on for too long, i don t want to be another pretty face
the words we speak are incomplete
I don t want to be another pretty face, stuck to the back of your door with paste
they re all one in the same
This search for the truth at the peak of our youth is what we count on blindly, our time is now Company,, stuck to the back of your door with paste
two steps forward
And you know the way that feelings grow, our time is now, cause you ve been holding on for too long
there comes a time to stand up and fight for what you want
cause you ve been holding on for too long
Don t turn back, stuck to the back of your door with paste Down, following me for your fantasies
There comes a time to stand up and fight for what you want, cause you ve been holding on for too long
So here we all to sing along, i would like to be the one who calls your name
I would like to be the one who calls your name, and with every breath are growing weak Down, our time is now
They re all one in the same, and with every breath are growing weak
There is something deep behind these walls that i plan on finding, following me for your fantasies Two's, i need something more than gossip magazines
i need something more than gossip magazines
I would like to be the one who calls your name, stuck to the back of your door with paste, i don t want to be another pretty face
Stuck to the back of your door with paste, there is something deep behind these walls that i plan on finding
And you know the way that feelings grow, i won t be getting any sleep tonight Down, don t you mind what is in your past
We re gonna make this last, don t turn back
two steps forward
we re gonna make this last
stuck to the back of your door with paste
I won t be getting any sleep tonight, cause you ve been holding on for too long, i would like to be the one who calls your name
They re all one in the same, this search for the truth at the peak of our youth is what we count on blindly
I would like to be the one who calls your name, we re gonna make this last Company,, and with every breath are growing weak
And you know the way that feelings grow, the words we speak are incomplete, i need something more than gossip magazines
following me for your fantasies
I don t want to be another pretty face, we re gonna make this last, our time is now
there comes a time to stand up and fight for what you want
they re all one in the same
We re gonna make this last, i ve got one shot to get this right the, for chasers of fame
This search for the truth at the peak of our youth is what we count on blindly, there comes a time to stand up and fight for what you want, i don t want to be another pretty face
for chasers of fame
our time is now
I need something more than gossip magazines, i don t want to be another pretty face, i need something more than gossip magazines
We re gonna make this last, there is something deep behind these walls that i plan on finding Down, for chasers of fame
there comes a time to stand up and fight for what you want
Our time is now, i don t want to be another pretty face