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Johnny Manchild and the Poor Bastards - Chamomile текст песни

Исполнитель: Johnny Manchild and the Poor Bastards

альбом: We Did Not Ask for This Room


Another season turns
I only stop to see
As rain floods out my drive
Across the city sleeping in the night
The muscles ache and twitch
The mind it bends again
The lights are harsh to me
The pain from hours spent awake and stressed
It's been a while
But I can rest
Chamomile
She curls against me now
And I prefer the cool
But I can't bring myself
To turn away and move to my own side
So I lie
She knows we're not alone
The ghost between the sheets
Of present, past, and future
But she never stops to mention it to me
She just smiles
I confess
It's been a while
Since I've been blessed
With something kind
So I rest
Chamomile

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