St. Peter

de Chuck Strangers

I see a girl in black and white
Sitting alone out of sight with a colorful mind
But i don´t know why she doesn't let it out
I sit she grabs my hand tells me she´s scared
But i´m the only one that cares
Says i swear to god you´re gonna fix me up
It´s friday night, we're in my bed, we´re all alone
You´re in my head.
Stoned out of our minds
Keep me close cause i´ll do whatever it takes to fall into the sky
I catch your flame to light your cigarette
I like the way you smoke
It and i feel against all the odds you´re gonna fix me up.
It´s friday night, we´re in my bed
We´re all alone, you´re in my head.
Will we die where we grow?
Will we die where we grow?
Will we die where we grow?
It´s friday night, we´re in my bed
We´re all alone, you´re in my head

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