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VERSE 1<\/strong><\/p>\n The sound of dishes when they fall on the ground VERSE 2<\/strong><\/p>\n The blood that flows when a knife touches your skin CHORUS<\/strong><\/p>\n Help me because I\u2019m stuck between years VERSE 3<\/strong><\/p>\n I’m losing rhythm, losing time, losing will VERSE 4<\/strong><\/p>\n A million books just this one touches my heart CHORUS<\/strong><\/p>\n Help me because I\u2019m stuck between years [\/et_pb_text][\/et_pb_column][et_pb_column type=”1_4″ _builder_version=”4.19.1″ _module_preset=”default” global_colors_info=”{}”][et_pb_text _builder_version=”4.27.6″ _module_preset=”default” text_font=”Work Sans||||||||” text_text_color=”#FFFFFF” text_font_size=”18px” hover_enabled=”0″ global_colors_info=”{}” sticky_enabled=”0″]<\/p>\n SONG LINKS:<\/strong><\/p>\n \u25ba<\/span><\/span> V\u00eddeo on Youtube<\/strong><\/p>\n \u25ba<\/span><\/span> Music on Spotify<\/strong><\/p>\n \u25ba<\/span><\/span> Download Lyrics<\/a><\/strong><\/p>\n \u25ba<\/span><\/span> Download <\/a>Song Sheet<\/a><\/strong><\/p>\n [\/et_pb_text][\/et_pb_column][\/et_pb_row][\/et_pb_section]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" The sound of dishes when they fall on the ground
How to live when even laughter\u2019s a wound, so profound
It hurts every time I turn around<\/p>\n
Always listening to Wallace’s violin
Like there’s nothing else to win<\/p>\n
I’ve tried to kill my fears and I\u2019ve tried to dry my tears
But I
Help me because I\u2019m stuck between years
I’ve tried to earn the cheers, but I stopped listening to my ears
But I
I couldn’t just look back
And not to feel like coming back, coming back in time
I couldn\u2019t just look back and not to feel like coming back,
coming back in time<\/p>\n
My Blues is ruined because of a feeling I used to feel
But it’s no longer real<\/p>\n
If it would bring you back I would go and die on Mars
Because there’s no returning to the start<\/p>\n
I’ve tried to kill my fears and I\u2019ve tried to dry my tears
But I
Help me because I\u2019m stuck between years
I’ve tried to earn the cheers, but I stopped listening to my ears
But I
I couldn’t just look back
And not to feel like coming back, coming back in time
I couldn\u2019t just look back and not to feel like coming back,
coming back in time<\/p>\n
\nHow to live when even laughter\u2019s a wound, so profound
\nIt hurts every time I turn around…<\/p>","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":804,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_et_pb_use_builder":"on","_et_pb_old_content":"","_et_gb_content_width":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[12],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-638","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-songs"],"aioseo_notices":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/maviemay.com\/pt\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/638","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/maviemay.com\/pt\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/maviemay.com\/pt\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/maviemay.com\/pt\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/maviemay.com\/pt\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=638"}],"version-history":[{"count":13,"href":"https:\/\/maviemay.com\/pt\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/638\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2050,"href":"https:\/\/maviemay.com\/pt\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/638\/revisions\/2050"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/maviemay.com\/pt\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/804"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/maviemay.com\/pt\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=638"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/maviemay.com\/pt\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=638"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/maviemay.com\/pt\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=638"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}