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Lletres: Letters Burning. At First Glance.

Walking in like a stranger in a strange town
Invited by such a pretentious smile
I?m seeing what you wanted me to see
But I am poisoned by an apathetic comfort

Yeah
We had
So much
Potential

Maybe maybe we can lay on the roof
And tell our troubles till were both drunk and through
With spending valuable thrills to please the people around
So tell the jury just handout that sentence because it?s not that simple

Every time you say you want to dance
I?m the one giving off another chance
Every time its time to walk away
I?m the fool begging you to say


(Thanks to gabriel for these lyrics)