We're All Theives
Quelle: Spotify
Lost in a haunting thought, spinning me around once more
I wake just to feel the way as the daylights comes around
I turn with my eyes are on the backdoor
Your face is light and cocaine white
One message beating through
Smoke's filled the air and I'm struggling to breathe
Let them be calm, so I finally can sleep
Everything you intended to say
Don't go back on your words
You always said you'd tell me first
Verse after endless verse, I can't escape the echoed words
I long to find a cure for the feeling I find in these chords
I smile as it burns
I've been erased from the picture
Excuse, oh no, anything goes
Excuses, you know it doesn't work
Excuses don't work
Excuse me, this will calls out desperate end
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