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Lletres: So They Say. Antidote For Irony. In Essence, We Are Falling.


Insightful yet uninspired,
there's magic in the air but it's stall where we are,
you won't get anything out of me.
'Cause, I'll never talk so who are you you've forgotten about
the oath you took, when all alone.

You sat through these sleepless wasted nights,
to find another chance to fight, keep trying you'll lose control.

I felt pain, I lost my patience.
I heard a voice say overrated
and by myself I figured out the truth.
I won't stop trying till you lose control
I'd walk straight with a blank expression
if I thought it could get your attention
I know all I need to bury you.
I won't stop trying till you lose control

Selfish celebration,
in honor of what you have and hold on to.
The worst might be in the way.
Now I'll release you from these eyes
and give you something new to hold on to alone...

You sat through these sleepless wasted nights,
to find another chance to fight, keep trying you'll lose control.

I felt pain, I lost my patience,
I heard a voice say overrated
and by myself I figured out the truth.
I won't stop trying till you lose control.
I'd walk straight with a blank expression
if I thought it could get your attention
I know all I need to bury you.
I won't stop trying till you lose control

And in essence we are falling!

You sat through these sleepless wasted nights,
to find another chance to fight, keep trying...
But in essence we are falling!
You sat through these sleepless wasted nights,
to find another chance to fight, keep trying...
But in essence we are falling!

I felt pain, I lost my patience,
I heard a voice say overrated
and by myself I figured out the truth.
I won't stop trying till you lose control
I'd walk straight with a blank expression
if I thought it could get your attention
I know all I need to bury you.
I won't stop trying to you lose control,
I won't stop trying to you lose control,
I can't stop trying till you lose control