09 - System Shock - Tiny Wave | Текст песни

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• 09 - System Shock
• Tiny Wave

Came up with something new to cover my acts
I think I want it, cause I'm over you now
I saw the past and it sometimes looked fine
Except for these little cracks wherein I could see the sky

Fire and a basket of limbs
Fire and some blood on your bed

What I meant was always of my nature and nothing else
I am what I was made to be

It's not me, It's not us
It's just this version of life I need to feed upon
Got me, crack me, Another person I hate

Came on to you and murdered your dreams
I think I won it, cause you hurt me somehow
I saw your world and it never looked real
Except for these small hours i spent inside you

Fire and a basket of flowers
Fire and the blood of the saints

It's not me, It's not us
It's just this version of life I need to feed upon
Got me, crack me, Another person I hate
Another number to call

And your wall is always there
In absence of warmth
Cold and wet
Your wall is always there

And your wall yearns for life
Life teaches doors and locks
Won't keep you out

Again she's back and I'm hypnotized
Again she's back and I'm open to lies

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