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Ever since u left i been sleeping bad 
My guitar the only thing that got strings attached 
We might be passing for forever 
Changing
Drastically

(Alright here's a couple more facts for ya)
They were Trumped by the tangerine
Hanging low upon the tree
A doting old crackpot fights
For his young's

mine
We both felt gravity’s pull
Like nothing on earth
In this lifetime before
It was paradise
Surrounded by common life
The magic was yours and mine
You

With your feet up on your dashboard
In your, mom’s old car
Playing old English rock band songs
Strumming air guitar

And maybe I’m chasing nothing

I got the sauce all by myself
I didn't get any help
I put the pen straight to the paper
I heat it up til it melt
Niggas ain't really really right
I

the blues 
Still too young to split my time so I'd hide away in my room 

Picking riffs on an old guitar left to me by my uncle 
The snow fell heavy slipped

beyond
We’ll meet again, in the light of dawn
But now I’m flying lost in despair
My broken wings, falling through the air

(interlude solo guitar

the air, I don't have a care
Not a cloud in the sky today
You know where to find me
I'll be on that sandbar and I'll be drinking
You know what they say,

stirs the night air,
In these quiet moments, nothing else can compare.

Lost in the echo of our laughter, drifting through the breeze,
You and I,

Sat by the bar next to the rough brick walls
My piano in front of the boards is made to enthral
A haze of smoke glazed in the neon lights
I feel so

Or sing you a tune 
I once fell in love with a girl named June 

But I think she's gone too 
Blown away by October winds and November gloom 
cs snowflakes

hillbilly charm
I'm going back to my boots!

I like waking up every morning
And smelling the fresh clean air
There ain't nothin' like a country breeze
Rushin'

I follow the Moskva
Down to Gorky Park
Listening to the wind of change
An August summer night
Soldiers passing by
Listening to the wind of change

Imagine looking up to not a cloud in the sky
Walking down the street with no cars passing by
Nobody in shopping malls
No one to say hi to
No Birds

and wine
Ridin' high as fuck with my bros in the car
Spittin' day by day crazy ass bars
Hittin' hard metal riffs on my guitar
Using bad words like I try

mountain air
Helps me breathe
There’s something about this little town
That brings me back to me

Oh, how I miss my grandma 
And the flowers she planted in

and my guitar
Sing alittle song from the heart
The moonlight sight receding
Like my Sketch book marks of black inc
I can't seem to grasp it all

I need

In the darkness of My room cool chills of despair
Crickets chirping in the lonely nights air 
Sitting by the window A weapon forged in My hand
I

In the darkness of My room cool chills of despair
Crickets chirping in the lonely nights air 
Sitting by the window A weapon forged in My hand
I

it's the last breath of air on earth
My heart is a fire that feeds on hope to burn

Well, the crowd's thinning out, but once again
I'm still searching

a fein brag
Sort of like this game they try to take credit for shit you make 
Haunted by my dreams and it seems I'm still awake
Givin' everything I got

my air from around me 
I Know its no breathing I'm all alone in My room and I'm seizing uhh
Its the guitar and strings in my head 
Playing stairway

and leather our battle flags fly
Your brothers are marching around
The scream of guitars is piercing your ears
And striking all poseurs down

By the end of it

Domino (Live) - 李嘉格
Written by：Jessie J
I'm feeling sexy and free
Like glitter's raining on me
You're like a shot of pure gold
I think I'm 'bout