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I gotta make a phonecall to my best friends. I gotta let them know that I\'m leaving. Everything behind me and politely I don\'t wanna hurt their feelings. Oh no. I\'ll need to come back and I wanna explain why I had to leave them sleeping. The answer\'s in the air but I really don\'t care. \'Cos I couldn\'t really keep on breathing the smoke. Chorus: And every time when I painted my room. Like a fool I hid my feelings. And every time when I painted my room. I thought about leaving. You roll like a stone girl, you should not stop. And I don\'t wanna step on your feet. And you do what you do to stay on top. And I don\'t wanna make you feel incomplete. Chorus At the end of the day. I don\'t know what to say. At the end of the day. I\'ll be flying away. (flying away) http://accords.com.ua/s/The_Rasmus/30085
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