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A Plastic Rose - The Last of All My Friends текст песни

Исполнитель: A Plastic Rose

альбом: Flickering Light of an Inner War


Take a bow
Was it worth it - all the rehearsal before?
I got pictures from the brochure
That was handed out at the show
Six long years for an hour of solid effort
That's gold
I can't see
For the crowd push in front of me
You are every broken heart
You are every bended knee
You are all I need
Solid gold
Trace the skin where you hurt yourself
I can't sleep
I can't breathe
I can't sleep
You are whiskey in my throat
You are smoke inside my lungs
You are all I need
100 broken homes
16 broken bones
A single broken promise
100 broken homes
16 broken bones
A single broken promise
That was the scene
And I was the figure of
The last of all my friends
That was the scene
And I was the figure of
The last of all my friends
That was the scene
And I was the figure of
The last of all
I was the figure of
The last of all my friends

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