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Вершы: Jimmies Chicken Shack. Bring Your Own Stereo. Face It.

I don't know if I can get it right
I never put up a fight
I have hard time seeing what is wrong
Sure doesn't take you long

We know there's something better here
Won't fall victim to all your fears
And the dreams they keep on coming
Knife to your throat underwater running

Face it, the sweetness that's on your tongue
You can't taste it
We're subject to change and some feelings
Won't go away, they won't go away, they won't go away
They won't go away

Could you please tell me what I think is right?
Why even put up a fight?
I don't think there's anything that's wrong
Don't think you think that strong

Feeling now so much pressure here
Don't think you would want to get too near
All the dreams that you gave up running
Knife in my back as you turn

But will you face it, your reason's not out of reach
Still you chase it
You think it's better to prey than preach
But it won't go away, it won't go away that empty heart in you
It won't go away with every thought of you, it won't go away

It won't go away
(The only problem is)
It won't go away
(The only problem is)
It won't go away
(The only problem is)
It won't go away
(My only problem is)

I won't go away
(My only problem is)
I won't go away
(My only problem is)
I won't go away
(The only problem is)
It won't go away
Until we face it

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