3.07. The Broken West - Perfect Games | Текст песни

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• 3.07. The Broken West
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We sit around looking for floors in the darkness
We sit around spilling our ice cubes on the lawn
We sit around finding our way through the darkness
Well then we waste our time
When we could be writing every wrong

I get along kicking myself in the lightening
I get along knowing that you wont be here
I get along fighting myself in the darkness
Well then we waste our time
Wen we can b writing every wrong
And we chase hearbreak
When we cant see heartbreak dont belong

We kick around placing our bets on the evening
We kick around hanging our secrets off for sale
We kick around sticking it out in the darkness
We waste our time when
We can writing every wrong
We waste our time when
We can writing every..
We chase heartbreak when
We cant see heartbreak dont..
We chase heartbreak and I was writing all along

We waste our time
We waste our time

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