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Sanoja: My American Heart. The Meaning In Makeup. In Between.


The lights go on,
the scene is overcrowded.
It takes my mind away,
it takes my mind away.
They raise their hands,
it's time to give it all we've got.
It helps me to forget,
it helps me to forget.

Everything I said I wanted,
everything I said I need,
left me here to wait for you,
and now I'm stuck here in between.

The light is dark,
I'm in a distant memory.
Was it you or just a dream?
Was it you or just a dream?
I count the weeks, (I count the weeks.)
the days, the hours, still I'll be,
be alone with you,
be alone with you.

Everything I said I wanted,
everything I said I need,
left me here to wait for you,
and now I'm stuck here in between.
If I had another chance,
if I could do it all again.
I don't know how I'd change a thing.
I'd still be stuck here in between.

I see the way you stare,
so easy love in fell.
The skies don't bleed anymore,
the skies don't bleed anymore.

Everything I said I wanted,
everything I said I need,
left me here to wait for you,
and now I'm stuck here in between.
If I had another chance,
if I could do it all again.
I don't know how I'd change a thing.
I'd still be stuck here in between, in between.