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Black Rebel Motorcycle Club

Composición de: Black Rebel Motorcycle Club
Close your eyes to the world that you see 
And open wide to the one in your dreams 
There's nothing left that you wanna believe 
Foreign eyes have been torn at the seams 
You'd save yourself from a world without sin 
You're born again with a means to an end 
Drawing lines in the palm of your hand 
Your holding on to all that you've planned 

There's nothing here that is left to be saved 
Take a bow to the warrior state 
You throw yourself to the perilous static 
You shut your eyes but the death is romantic 
You've sold your soul but it's only a fake 
You'd kill yourself for a piece of the take 
You lose your mind in a world that leaves nothin' 
You're holding on for asylum, reaching for air 

It's all you want, you know you'll never forget 
Your open arms, they only seem to surrender 
It's all you know, you know you'll never regret 
Your open arms, they only seem to surrender all that matters 

No one needs what they think to survive 
Pulled inside with an appetite blind 
You feast your eyes on American sex 
You sleep in shores of American bliss 
Growing wings from the sorrowless excess 
Your frozen eyes cut the chord to their last depth 
You share your young with the wolves of a nation 
There's nothing left 'til you pray for salvation 

It's all you want, you know you'll never forget 
Your open arms, they only seem to surrender all that matters 
It's all you know, you know you'll never regret 
Your open arms, they only seem to surrender all that matters 

I'm the last of the messiahs 
All your lost star signs
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