Get up, get out, get away from these liars
'Cause they don't get your soul or your fire.
Take my hand, knot your fingers through mine
And we'll walk from this dark room for the last time.
Every minute from this minute now
We can do what we like anywhere.
I want so much to open your eyes
'Cause I need you to look into mine.
-Open Your Eyes, Snow Patrol ♥
'Cause they don't get your soul or your fire.
Take my hand, knot your fingers through mine
And we'll walk from this dark room for the last time.
Every minute from this minute now
We can do what we like anywhere.
I want so much to open your eyes
'Cause I need you to look into mine.
-Open Your Eyes, Snow Patrol ♥
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