Текст (слова) песни: Used, The - The Making of the Taste of Ink
So here I am it`s in my hands And I`ll savor every moment of this So here I am alive at last And I`ll savor every moment of this
And won`t you think I`m pretty When I`m standing top the bright light city And I`ll take your hand and pick you up And keep you there to so you can see As long as you`re alive and care I promise I will take you there And we`ll drink and dance the night away
As long as you`re alive Here I am I promise I will take you there
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