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Last ditch effort to
And if you hear my voice then it not be too late
You feel my heart, then tied by fate
Well, come on, come on, you understand it

The city on a Friday night, all right
The lonely people don't know that alive
Well, the city swears it never lies
So on, come on, hopeful romantics

The are dark and all the buildings burned
They the only sign that we'd lived on this earth
only fought 'cause they never learned
How to like the spirit is faded

Their minds are and empty eyes are red, oh yeah
Their are heavy and their hopes are all dead
The grows and the concrete spreads
Come on, don't look
Hey, hey, hey

There'll a time when they listen
There'll come a time when listen, ah, ah
There'll come a time they listen
There'll come a when it's different, oh
(Da-da-da, di-da)

There'll a time when it's different
But not
A time when different, oh
(Da-da-da, di-da)

There'll come a when it's different
But not
A day it's different, oh
(Da-da-da, di-da)

There'll come a time when it's
But not
Well, not 'til run and stop
(Da-da-da, di-da)

come a time when it's different
But not
Well, not we'll run and stop
(Da-da-da, di-da)

Last effort to communicate
If you hear my then it might not be too late
If you feel my heart then we're tied by
Can you see our hearts

SOS, no end in sight
Good, people, lock your visions up at night
Your are dead, now prepare to fight
Well, no consolation