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In this desert bed I wait for you Holding on to my skeleton like fruit Creeping out of bed in the middle of night Fear of missing everything All the horses in the way on fire Four eyes are watering How are we to make it move? I’m running late but came to soon I’ve seen it working like an engine that can’t run down All your dreams are gears and they gotta turn but they’re rusted A knife for carving not for caring, yeah, yeah what a fairytale Just tape a bullet to the ceiling that trick never fails How are we to make it move? I’m running late but came to soon Here it comes Here it comes Here it comes Here it comes Here it comes Here it comes Here it comes Here it comes Letras de canciones I was always dead to you You were always dead to me Creeping out of bed in the middle of night fear of missing everything All the kids are on fire they’re seeing everything How are we to make it move? I’m running late but came to soon Here it comes Here it comes Here it comes Here it comes Here it comes Here it comes Here it comes Here it comes From Letras Mania