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Glasnost

Maybe

Share your optimism with me, I need a joyful ride.
Take away these tears within me.
I need to scream out loud.
Take me away (show me what’s in your eyes).
Take my hand (and take away my pain).
Fill my soul (it’s empty as my head).
I wanna lose control, don’t ever drive me home.

Only wounds are faithful to me.
They always seem to stay.
There’s no money to pay what has no price.
Maybe your love, maybe your lies.