Sync Different

An other summer breath
crise his melancholy deep inside.
But he doesn't understand between his pain and his distress
So he always sit in the same place hoping something gonna change But he always listen a voice wich plays a strange melody

If you cross my way, let me make your day If i cross yours, anyone can makes mine *4
A new winter breeze increased his pain deep inside
He want to get closer to the light but the fears is holding him back His refuge is the solitude who takes him away from his soul
But this strange melody gives him a way to become free

If you cross my way, let me make your day If i cross yours anyone can makes mine *4

He tries to believe cos he knows it, cos he knows it, cos he knows it *4

POP MUSIC
Pop music , Pop musicPop music , I'm singing each dayPop music , drum in my
brainPop music , gonna drive me insanePop music , Pop music , Pop music , pop pop music
When I'm drunk at the barPop music , when I'm driving my carPop music , feel like a superstarPop music , dancing in my bra
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I want to be a superstar, giving it up, taking a bowI want to be a superstar, giving it up, taking a bow
Come and sing along to the sexy little songCome and sing along to the sexy little song
Yeah I know it's trashIt ain't punk so it's junkPop music , it is hard to admitI know that I love it
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