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My heart stopped synced to the dial tone I knew I'd never hear your voice again And suddenly I couldn't breath as if a plastic bag was hung over my head The world will end in a thunderstorm brought on by the wind and followed by a hurricane The night is growing colder as the clouds complete the sky Those words played back a broken record in my head You said everything would be okay But the walls were closing in as if the world was tightening its grip The world will end in a thunderstorm brought on by the wind and followed by a hurricane The night is growing colder as the clouds complete the sky Please don't let this feeling be the last I can't hold on to such a thought And please keep close to my heart It's outside in the back sitting on the swing and the storm is coming.
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Jan 25, 2010
Jan 25, 2010 at 8:47 PM UTC
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My heart stopped synced to the dial tone I knew I'd never hear your voice again And suddenly I couldn't breath as if a plastic bag was hung over my head The world will end in a thunderstorm brought on by the wind and followed by a hurricane The night is growing colder as the clouds complete the sky Those words played back a broken record in my head You said everything would be okay But the walls were closing in as if the world was tightening its grip The world will end in a thunderstorm brought on by the wind and followed by a hurricane The night is growing colder as the clouds complete the sky Please don't let this feeling be the last I can't hold on to such a thought And please keep close to my heart It's outside in the back sitting on the swing and the storm is coming.
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Jan 25, 2010
Jan 25, 2010 at 8:47 PM UTC
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