Appletinis And Biker Bars

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    I'm walking on the edge of life and death.
    Back to the wall gun to my head.
    This is my last goodbye.
    I've got you right where I want you.
    Show me what you're made of.
    And I'll show you what's under my skin.

    I feel like the last star
    I'm fighting for a dying night.
    I shred at the seams
    On this pillow made of dreams

    I'm taking a blood bath
    I never ran away
    And when the sky was falling
    I never feared the pain
    In my dreams
    I hope one day I'll drain
    These blood filled veins
    So I can drift away

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    I feel like the last star
    I'm fighting for a dying night.
    I shred at the seams
    On this pillow made of dreams
    You're tearing me apart,
    They only listen when I scream
    I'm a falling star.
    That's crashing on this pillow made of dreams

    Sweat away my courage
    I'm passing by the rain
    Your eyes cut through the darkness
    And wake me in the night again
    Passing by the rain
    Then scatter me at sea
    So I can drift away

    I'm a falling star shining out so far
    Cutting through the dark
    As it breaks apart…

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