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Sangtekst: My American Heart. White Lines.

I would kill to taste the bricks
Of a city not quite so routine
So routine
See me breaking, see me fall
But we're still stuck in these walls
See me breaking, see me fall
So its deathbeds for us all

But I cant

I will bear the chains once more
To be underground with your mercy
Tonight I'll escape the pavement and the...

Now the city has gone under
And my streets are so much colder
Than what was a desert passing us by

See me breaking, see me fall
See me breaking, see me fall into your..

I will bear the chains once more
To be underground with your mercy
Tonight I'll escape the pavement and the floor
But we're still stuck in these walls
So its deathbeds for us all

White lines
Across our maps
Across your across your
White lines
Across our map
Across your across your

I will bear the chains once more
To be underground with your mercy
Tonight I'll escape the pavement and the floor
But were still stuck in these walls
So its deathbeds for us all