The Rockfords - Windows Тексты

I have to laugh at inside terror
To survive another day
The trying, the selling of my soul and my fall from grace
You see the darkened streets reigning gamblers are dealing insecurity
And I am tempted to
Painting everything invisible
Creating a simple life
Walking by the open windows keeps me from cement angels
Walking by the open windows keeps me from going outside
Stepping through the mirror shared
Cutting me like sickening fire
I know the tools to break into the danger zone I
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