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Johnny Manna - Trance
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Let me go back to then.
Our voices carried through thick and thin.
Now beginning to wait.
I hope these feelings do not escape.
But the urge goes on, forgetting what's right and wrong.
Just even the smallest shred of doubt puts me on the ground.
And the words are lost at the fabric of the fatal cost resulting from any mistake bringing you down.
Yet these idle hands pray for a chance at a scenic glance outside of this trance.
This darkened room will come crashing down once the light is found, 'cause good things come around.
You face fight or flight.
Stop, because I know that you're always in a bind.
The destination's always blind.
But you reacted just in time to escape this one track mind.
Just as these idle hands pray for a chance at a scenic glance outside of this trance.
This darkened room will come crashing down once the light is found, 'cause good things come around.
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Faded dreams coupled with a conclusion to break all the habits once loved.
She grows apart from her admired impulse to keep all connections on lock.
As he's stored away collecting dust, trying everything just to offset all the rust.
Waves of sorrow hit, he just can't help but think "Please don't all be for nothing."
Temper's short again, his stubbornness won't end, but she's in charge here with a will to clear the slate of all sin.
Feeling torn she resides in her moments kept deep down, protected from time.
There they stand, won't lose sight of the plan and won't take for granted this sign.
Now it's up to him to increase all the odds, no shortcomings welcomed this time.
And she's too smart to acknowledge the fate, and instead just follows her mind.
Waves of sorrow hit, he just can't help but think "Please don't all be for nothing."
Temper's short again, his stubbornness won't end, but she's in charge here with a will to clear the slate of all sin.
As he's stored away collecting dust, trying everything just to offset all the rust.
Waves of sorrow hit, she says under her breath "This was all just for nothing."
Though he's feeling dead his stubbornness won't end, and she's in charge.
Seize the day, echoes throughout his mind as turmoil leaves from her soul.
At this point clouds have scattered in time, ensuring that they pass through the toll.
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Johnny Manna Stormville, New York
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