Separate yourself.
Fuck it all.
Go ahead without the slightest thought of concern
The bitter taste of frustration can't catch me by surprise anymore
This time we're going all out
And we just don't give a fuck
When the time has come
And all the songs have been 'sung.
We will burn our bridges
In the night of love
I search for another choice
To keep me sane
And put my feet back on the ground
Separate yourself.
Fuck it all.
Go ahead without the slightest thought of concern.
Your signs of desperation just don't appeal to me anymore.
Go ahead without the slightest thought of concern.
Your signs of desperation just don't appeal to me anymore.
This time we're going all out
And we just don't give a fuck
When the time has come
And all the battles have been fuckin' won.
We will burn our bridges.
Where eagles turn.
Never forget the lessons learned.
Where eagles turn.
We won't get burned.
Separate yourself.
Fuck it all.
Go ahead without the slightest thought of concern.
The failed communication,
This is where it ends.
This time we're going all out
And we just don't give a fuck
When lines have been drawn
And all the enemies are dead and gone
We will burn our bridges
In the night of love
I search for another choice
To keep me sane
And put my feet back on the ground
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