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Psychology of a God

Every time you fall and every time you try
Every foolish dream and every compromise
Every word you spoke and everything you said
Everything you left me, rambles in my head

There’s nothing I can say
There’s nothing I can do now
There’s nothing I can say
There’s nothing I can do now

Up above the world so high

And everything you loved and every time you try
Everybody’s watching, everybody cry

Stay, don’t leave me, the stars can wait for your sign
Don’t signal now

And there’s nothing I can say
There’s nothing I can do now

The Killers - Goodnight, Travel Well

Posted 7 months ago

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