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| Open My Eyes | |
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(A.Tucker /
D.Denholm)
What are you running from? The decadence of yesterday is brittle in your
arms Now yesterday is done. The sun gets in your eyes. Feels like the first friend, here listening. Coming from a dark place into a good dream. All you've got to do is open your eyes. Open your eyes.
What are you waiting for? If nothing lasts forever, is there
nothing of before? Yesterday is done. The sun
gets in your eyes. Feels like the first friend, here listening.
Coming from a dark place into a good dream. All you've got to do
is open your eyes. Open your eyes.
Is the water still not clear enough? Are you the wildcard or the
one that finds it tough?
Abi Tucker - Vocals, programming | Warwick Hornby - Bass
Published by BMG Publishing |