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Testo: Veruca Salt. Eight Arms To Hold You. Sound Of The Bell.

Found a place where we can talk
I found a way to reach a little ground
keep your castle in my sandbox
build it up so we can burn it down
anyway I love my man
love to keep him spinning round and round
keep him feeling love for my hand
any way to turn him inside out
I don't wanna go down like the sunlight
I don't wanna go out like the moonlight
I don't wanna be found at the sound of the bell
the sound of the bell
the sound of the bell
meet me up and down again
every time is sweeter than the last
once you get a taste of impact
you're always hungry for the crash
I don't wanna go down like the sunlight
I don't wanna go out like the moonlight
I don't wanna be found at the sound of the bell
the sound of the bell
the sound of the bell
and this is everything
I have loved

yeah, I have loved
break...
my...
heart...
down, I don't wanna go down like the sunlight
I don't wanna go out like the moonlight
I don't wanna be found at the sound of the bell
the sound of the bell
the sound of the bell
I don't wanna go down like the sunlight
I don't wanna go out like the moonlight
I don't wanna be found at the sound of the bell
the sound of the bell
the sound of the bell
yeah...
(I don't wanna be found in the sunshine
I don't wanna be dim like a night light
I don't wanna be down like the sunlight
I don't wanna go out like the moonlight...)