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Keane - Rubbernecking Keane - Rubbernecking |  tlač |
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I come to, there will be no more drowning
Help, colourless and cowering
You should understand me
When you're understanding
And through all the tears
Should you be alive
Right back, I hope he will pull through
Stand back, first aid is useful
You should understand me
How was I so stupid?
And through all the tears
Should you be alive
After all the tears
Should you be alive
Yes, there's going to be a drowning
Yes, there's going to be a drowning
Half wasted, face painted
Hold my hand
There will be no more
Please move along
There will be no more
Please move along
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