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Our Lady Peace Live From Calgary Edmonton

I let go of the world that was holding A passenger that could not fly In search of souls, in search of something Let it go, let it slide When I find

Take these plastic people Read their lips, now let it linger Is there anything That makes them sound, sincere? 'Come one tightly hold your hand Take

, I'm bare Hey, is anybody home? Has anybody wasted tears on Loneliness that everyone becomes Is anybody low? Has anybody painted fear on Bedroom walls that save us from

Prijevod: Gospa mira. Superman je Dead (od živih u Calgary i Edmonton).

minds A suburban man at my door But I don?t think I?ll let him in He wants discipline Discipline, control over the way I live Wants the best for me

ll bury this hate We'll build it with love The mystery's gone So bring back the sun We'll bury this hate Build it with love, hey hey yeah Living by the

: Raine: This song is called Our Time Is Fading. Cut my wings, I'm growing them back today Tomorrow's uptight, tomorrow's a bribe, tomorrow's not today

: Oh, Johnny wishes he was famous Spends his time alone in the basement With Lennon and Cobain and A guitar and a stereo And while he wishes he could

: Throw away the radio suitcase That keeps you awake Hide the telephone, the telephone, telephone, in case You realize that sometimes you're not okay