Nobody ever had a dream round here, but I don´t really mind and/that it´s starting to get to me Nobody ever pulls the seams round here, but I don´t really mind and/that it´s starting to get to me
I´ve got this energy beneath my feet like something underground´s gonna come up and carry me, I´ve got this sentimental heart that beats but I don´t really mind [and] it´s starting to get to me
Now.."Why do you waste my time?" Is the answer to the question on your mind And I´m sick of all my judges so scared of what they´ll find But I know that I can make it As long as somebody takes me home, every now and then...
Oh, have you ever seen the lights? Have you ever seen the lights?
I took the shuttle on a shock-wave ride, where the people on the pen pull trigger for accolade I took a bullet, I looked inside Running through my veins An American masquerade
I still remember Grandma Dixie´s way/wake, I never really known anybody to die before Red white and blue upon a birthday cake, And my brother, he was born on the fourth of the July...and that´s all
"So why do you waste my time?" Is the answer to the question on your mind And I´m sick of all my judges, so scared of letting me shine But I know that I can make it, as long as somebody takes me home...
Wooooooo!
(every now and then) [x2]
[You know] I see London, I see Sam´s Town holds my hand and let´s my hair down Rolls that world right off my shoulder I see London, I see Sam´s Town
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