Perfect Frame - Stereotypical Working Class

No time for anger

Some dreams to take over

In my head

In my head

We could for so well

Run so…

Just a will

Just a will

Are you afraid to try

Are you afraid

I still believe in what you say

When everything just fades to gray

Still i can feel the perfect frame

When every silence calls your name

(some words to shatter)

Some things to get over

In my head

In my head

There’s no room to sell

The things are made of shell…

Just no will

Just no will

Are you afraid to try

Are you afraid to try

I still believe in what you say

When everything just fades to gray

Still i can feel the perfect frame

When every silence calls your name

Chest to chest we’re never far

When the silence calls your name

Chest to chest we’re never far

When the silence calls

Chest to chest we’re never far

Chest to chest

Chest to chest we’re never far

Chest to chest

I still believe in what you say

When everyhting just fades to gray

Still i can feel the perfect frame

When every silence calls your name

Chest to chest you’re never far

When the silence calls your name

Chest to chest we’re never far

When the silence calls

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