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Pageninetynine - Your Face - Live текст песни

Исполнитель: Pageninetynine

альбом: Document 10


That whisper, your curling razor,
Mistakenly wound around my tongue to squeeze some fucking truth
From that wicked obsession, your obsession, where I can pass by
They do that when you're dead
Alive I could count the stars, and you counted the screams
So if you would please just hand me
My ticket, I will go and join the ground
It was where I was in the first place.

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