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aLexisOnfiRe!

ALEXISONFIRE!

"
Accidents"

I'
m not sure what's worse
The waiting or the waiting room
"Y
ou're next sir" becomes a cruel taunt to you
Re
cycled air, the smell of sleep and disinfectant
Y
our God is a two door elevator

Do they even cure you? (Cut me open drug me)
O
r is it just to humor us before we die (Repair all my defects)
If only we could heal ourselves (Whoa whoa whoa...)
W
e wouldn't need to be hooked up to these machines (Whoa whoa whoa...)

W
hoa whoa whoa...

Let's redefine [6x]
What it means to heal

Do they even cure you? (Cut me open drug me)
Or is it just to humor us before we die (Repair all my defects)
If only we could heal ourselves (Whoa whoa whoa...)
We wouldn't need to be hooked up to these machines (Whoa whoa whoa...)

W
hoa whoa whoa...
aLexisOnfiRe!

# Posté le samedi 25 février 2006 20:27

Modifié le jeudi 05 juillet 2007 04:10

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