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Beating In My Chest

The Cruel Intentions

Letra

    Wild hearts in a city of sin
    We were legends in our own skin
    Every night, like a final breath
    Living loud, laughing close to death
    Met my heroes on the Sunset Strip
    Held a crowded Whiskey in my grip
    Hit the road in a beat up van
    Hollywood's where it all began

    It still echoes in my veins

    Beating in my chest, Los Angeles
    Beating in my chest, Los Angeles
    Give me one more ride, give me one more high
    Give me one more reason not to say goodbye
    Beating in my chest, Los Angeles

    Broke the rules with my good friend Kin
    Painted dreams on our reckless skin
    Every thrill had a price to pay
    But we'd do it all again today

    Still running through my veins

    Beating in my chest, Los Angeles
    Beating in my chest, Los Angeles
    Give me one more ride, give me one more high
    Give me one more reason not to say goodbye
    Beating in my chest, Los Angeles

    Never ever coming back
    Never ever, never ever
    Coming back again


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