Time is running out
Running out of luck
Luckily I'm stuck
Luckily I got struck
Today I got blinded by the green light
I'm no longer far behind you
You caught yourself thinking about my problems
But I never understood yours
Any old profession, is exhausting
No profession at all, is exhausting too
That way you never feels wanted
I'm no longer far behind you
I caught myself thinking about your problems
Heels is stepping on the way I feel
Heels is stepping on the way I feel
Heels, is stepping on the way I feel
Heels, is stepping on the way I feel
Play me those forbidden chords
The chords everybody's had enough of
Let them play under doors
And find them a brand new meaning
(Thosе forbidden chords)
(Those forbidden chords)
Lеt them play under doors
And find them a brand new meaning
Those forbidden chords
The chords everybody's had enough of
Let them play under doors
And find them a brand new meaning
(Those forbidden chords)
(Those forbidden chords)
(Those forbidden chords)
Running out of luck
Luckily I'm stuck
Luckily I got struck
Today I got blinded by the green light
I'm no longer far behind you
You caught yourself thinking about my problems
But I never understood yours
Any old profession, is exhausting
No profession at all, is exhausting too
That way you never feels wanted
I'm no longer far behind you
I caught myself thinking about your problems
Heels is stepping on the way I feel
Heels is stepping on the way I feel
Heels, is stepping on the way I feel
Heels, is stepping on the way I feel
Play me those forbidden chords
The chords everybody's had enough of
Let them play under doors
And find them a brand new meaning
(Thosе forbidden chords)
(Those forbidden chords)
Lеt them play under doors
And find them a brand new meaning
Those forbidden chords
The chords everybody's had enough of
Let them play under doors
And find them a brand new meaning
(Those forbidden chords)
(Those forbidden chords)
(Those forbidden chords)
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