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New Disorder - The Perfect Time текст песни

Исполнитель: New Disorder

альбом: Straight to the Pain


Turning a whisper into a breath
Say the word I can't explain anymore...
It's easy to feel, when you're about to believe that it's true
Put your hands on my eyes close them so I can't see that you're
Fading away until the end of the perfect time we wore out before
Still trying to recall all the ways
All the places we have been or just wished to be
Thousands good words we filled our time by to feel alive
Was waiting, was dreaming, was turning around
Now I'm burning, and strugglin' and tryin' to carry on
Put your hands on my eyes close them so I can't see that you're
Fading away until the end of the perfect time we wore out before
Leave me now, Got nothing to complain
That's all I've found, our time is over now
Just take your chance, the game is almost over
No more time will follow...

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