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Black Rebel Motorcycle Club
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Close your eyes to the world that you seeAnd open wide to the one in your dreams
Thereâ??s nothing left that you wanna believe
Foreign eyes have been torn at the seams
Youâ??d save yourself from a world without sin
You're born again with a means to an end
Drawing lines in the palm of your hand
Your holding on to all that youâ??ve planned
Thereâ??s nothing here that is left to be saved
Take a bow to the warrior state
You throw yourself to the perilous static
You shut your eyes but the death is romantic
Youâ??ve sold your soul but itâ??s only a fake
Youâ??d kill yourself for a piece of the take
You lose your mind in a world that leaves nothinâ??
You're holding on for asylum, reaching for air
Itâ??s all you want, you know youâ??ll never forget
Your open arms, they only seem to surrender
Itâ??s all you know, you know youâ??ll never regret
Your open arms, they only seem to surrender all that matters
No one needs what they think to survive
Pulled inside with an appetite blind
You feast your eyes on American sex
You sleep in shores of American bliss
Growing wings from the sorrowless excess
Your frozen eyes cut the chord to their last depth
You share your young with the wolves of a nation
Thereâ??s nothing left â??til you pray for salvation
Itâ??s all you want, you know youâ??ll never forget
Your open arms, they only seem to surrender all that matters
Itâ??s all you know, you know youâ??ll never regret
Your open arms, they only seem to surrender all that matters
Iâ??m the last of the messiahs
All your lost star signs