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Small Black - Collections текст песни

Исполнитель: Small Black

альбом: Collections


I was in this place
For many days
Before I realized
The choice to leave
Was not mine at all
Walked into the wrong house
Lost in the white doors
How they laugh up there
At what I offer them!
Collected
In my home
Collected
In a swamp
Darkness shares
The early light
Showing off the new car
There it shone for all
In the driveway
The dead street
Was full of men
With their clean hands
And their clean shirts
A thousand dogs
Waiting silently in
A parking lot
Collected
In my home
Collected
In a swamp
Dream domestic
Model homes
Collected
Miles long
Have a look around
Have a look around
Have a look around
The lawn
Collected
In my home
Collected
In a swamp
Dream domestic
Model homes
Collected
Miles long
Collected
Miles long
Miles long

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