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Hoping doors will fly open tonight. seeds scatter, wind blows our minds. and we all stand stripped of our skin with only words for coats. goodbyes carve hearts into stone. until the grave my friend, we couldve grown old together, we couldve undone each other. doors are flying off their hinges. shots are fired, run for cover. This blood is nothing next to gallons swallowed biting tongues. Im sick of flipping off phones and backs. my lungs are filling with gunpowder. lets help each other explode. Like second hand sandclocks, mouths open to the pouring sun. yeah. Still standing here strong, not where they want us to stand. And well grown old together and well undo each other. its wonderful to see you here tonight, beautiful sunshine. dreams blooming in your eyes. i think youve read my mind. thinking up thunderstorms. cutting Songtextedown telephone poles. lightning dances in your eyes. waiting for true till fucking death (Thanks to chad smith for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania