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Songtexte: Sonny Moore. For You.

Your pocket hands
The sidewalk faces
Your character
and charisma
Your pocket hands
The sidewalk faces

They told me to be ashamed but I don?t see it that way
Leash my animals and keep them tamed inside a cage to waste
Out on the catwalk where they crave to fill the space
You?ve got a life to live and a story to tell
Put them up and ring your bells

Character
and charisma
I hear your voice
To give my eyes something to be

They told me to be ashamed but I don?t see it that way
Leash my animals and keep them tamed
inside a cage to waste
Out on the catwalk where they crave to fill the space
You?ve got a life to live and a story to tell
Put them up and ring your bells

Out on the catwalk where they crave to fill the space
You?ve got a life to live and a story to tell
Put them up and ring your bells