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