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| In Flames Clayman Satellites and Astronauts Since the day of my departure I've been stumbling through reality I play my symphony in reverse In search for that special path Be gentle to the tear in this I Lonesome arms, lost its wings again Buy me a trip to the moon So I can laugh at my mistakes I can see the end from here From this perspective it looks kind of silly Satellites and astronauts Tell me there are greater things ahead Make me feel like a man A silent cry from the middle of hell I - the irony - I promise, I'll be mature So please, invite me to your shelter again Been hiding since I heared "never" Take me back to yesterday, I need to grow Steal my mask and make me pay I need a new skin I'm going insane |
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