On the corner of main street just trying to keep it in line, you say you wanna move on and you say I'm falling behind, can you read my mind? I never really gave up on breaking out of this two-star town, I got the green light, I got a little fight I'm gonna turn this thing around, can you read my mind? The good old days, the honest man; the restless heart, the Promised Land, a subtle kiss that no one sees; a broken wrist and a paid trapeze, oh well I don't mind, if you don't mind 'cause I don't shine if you don't shine, before you go, can you read my mind? Its funny how you just break down waiting on some sign I pull up to the front of your driveway with magic soaking my spine
[En la puerta de los terceros, esperemos que la decoración DURE ¬¬]
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