Из альбома: The Guards Themselves

We're all scared, we're all shy, we're all lost
Don't let it get down into you, and undo you
No one yet can see right through you


I've got a grand vision, marching down the street in millions
But I don't know if it could be, I keep them secrets even from me

Can you hear me calling out your name
Can you hear
Can you hear me calling out your name
Can you hear

Of regrets I have a few, everything I say and do

Of regrets you have a few, everything you say and do

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