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He’s a stranger to someAnd a vision to noneHe can never get enoughGet enough of the one
For a fortune he’d quitBut it’s hard to admitHow it ends and beginsOn his face is a map of the world(A map of the world)On his face is a map of the world(A map of the world)
From yesterday, it’s comingFrom yesterday, the fearFrom yesterday, it calls himBut he doesn’t want to read the message out
On a mountain he sitsNot of gold but of shitThrough the blood he can lookSee the lives that he tookFrom a count to oneHe’ll decide when he’s done with the innocentOn his face is a map of the world(A map of the world)On his face is a map of the world(A map of the world)
From yesterday, it’s comingFrom yesterday, the fearFrom yesterday, it calls himBut he doesn’t want to read the message(But he doesn’t want to read the message)Doesn’t want to read the message here!
On his face is a map of the world
From yesterday, it’s coming!From yesterday, the fear!From yesterday, it calls himBut he doesn’t want to read the message hereFrom yesterdayFrom yesterdayFrom yesterday, the fearFrom yesterdayFrom yesterdayBut he doesn’t want to read the message(But he doesn’t want to read the message)He doesn’t want to read the message here!
Thirty Seconds To Mars – From Yesterday
Thirty Seconds To Mars – From Yesterday
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