This time each day I do walks down the hall.
My ceiling shakes like the up above.
Just remember when I cut you down for the second time
It happens to the better of the brightest minds
And remember when I cut you down the third time
It happens to the better of the brightest minds
And these quiet hours I don't know how to talk
I'll play your game it really don't suit me at all
Just remember when I cut you down
It happens to the better of the brightest minds
And remember when I cut you down for the third time
It happens to the better of the brightest minds
My, how she goes and goes.
Here we are
This road
Writer(s): Fred Hurley Nicolaus, Daniel Raphael Rossen
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