Yeah she's got a criminal mind,
He's got a reason to pray,
His life is under the gun,
He's got to hold every day.
Now he just wants to wake up,
Yeah, just to prove it's a dream
Cause she's an angel for sure
But that remains to be seen.
Because heaven sends and heaven takes.
Crashing cars in his brain,
Keep him tied up to a dream,
And only she can set him free.
You sit there in your heartache
Waiting on some beautiful boy to
To save you from your old ways
You play forgiveness
Watch it now ... here he comes!
He doesn't look a thing like Jesus
But he talks like a gentleman
Like you imagined when you were young
I've got this energy beneath my feet
Like something underground's gonna come up and carry me...
...Jealousy,
Turning saints into the sea,
Turning through sick lullaby
Joking on your alibI.
But it's just the price I pay,
Destiny is calling me,
Open up my eager eyes,
I'm Mr. Brightside.
The star maker said it ain't so bad,
The dream maker's gonna make you mad,
The spaceman said: «Everybody look down,
It's all in your mind».
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