The Impulse

The Impulse - Syndrome lyrics

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There is a girl
With a pretty smile
And big blue eyes
She has been
In countless fights
We can’t deny
‘Cause she won
Now she runs
And she passed through the red door
So now it opens up
She can’t speak anymore
Around these cold blue nights

They keep on coming back around
Whoo
They keep on coming back around
Whoo
They keep on coming back around

She wears tight jeans
And high heel shoes that make her seem so tall
That her head touches the sky
In such a way those clouds don’t even seem so high
But it’s hard, and she knows
When her knees and her toes get numb
From all these restless days of pain
Around these cold blue nights

They keep on coming back around
Whoo
They keep on coming back around
Whoo
They keep on coming back around

There’s no lights, I can’t see
Like I’m lost, in a dream
Set me free, I can’t breathe
These walls are closing in
My heart bleeds, in your hands
I’m boxed in, once again
Will I get one more chance
Can you hear, me crying ?
Can’t you see, I’m fighting ?
Let me figure this out

There is a girl
With a pretty smile
And big blue eyes

They keep on coming back around
Whoo
They keep on coming back around
Whoo
They keep on coming back around
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Language: English

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