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You can't trust anyone's word but your own |
| [00:48.175] |
These days, there's no luck for self-control |
| [00:59.334] |
Everybody's looking inward |
| [01:07.853] |
With no regard for the love they stole from you |
| [01:18.821] |
Living in a small town can be hell,at times |
| [01:27.721] |
It's so beautiful and still so ugly, inside |
| [01:38.268] |
And all these trees, |
| [01:42.255] |
let their leaves fall down |
| [01:47.635] |
With our hearts, |
| [01:49.852] |
into gutters to be washed away with the rain |
| [01:58.421] |
There, they'll fall into sewer streams |
| [02:06.844] |
To be washed out into the ocean, |
| [02:12.014] |
open there for all to see |
| [02:57.310] |
All these trees, |
| [03:01.075] |
let their leaves fall down |
| [03:06.516] |
With our hearts, |
| [03:08.543] |
into gutters to be washed away with the rain |
| [03:15.652] |
There, they'll fall into sewer streams |
| [03:26.176] |
To be washed out into the ocean, |
| [03:31.181] |
open there for all to see |
