Allegra Gellar - Rock Idle | Текст песни

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• Allegra Gellar
• Rock Idle

i pour a glass of wine each night when i come home
press my fingers to the strings and strike a chord
kick off my shoes, kick out the nerves, kick up my heart
open my secret wounds and sew them into art
there's artifacts of broken dishes on the floor
lines on my face that crack a smile, the lines i can't draw
kick off my shoes, kick out the nerves, kick up my heart
open in my secret wounds and sew them into art

i think of all the different lives that would have been
if i stayed another course to wind up where i am
if i took different beds to gave back more instead
either way's another means to an end so i
kick off my shoes, kick out the nerves, kick up my heart
open my secret wounds and sew them into art

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