Walk with me on common ground through the wastelands,
I know I'll find the key to your heart.
Tell me now, if life is wasted in my hands,
I know the days are harder yet to start.
Maybelline, you know I'm in your heart.
Maybelline, we're slowly falling apart.
Give your heart and tell me if it's broken.
Then place it on the shelf beside my own.
All the doors we hold in life lie open,
Yet where they lie, I guess we'll never know.
Maybelline, you know I'm in your heart.
Maybelline, we're slowly falling apart.
What will we do when the sun won't shine?
What will we do when there is no skyline?
Will we all just fade away?
We're all just living on borrowed time,
So we all stand tall and we hold our heads up high.
We hold our heads up high.
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