Björk, David Arnold & Jah Wobble - Play Dead | Текст песни

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• Björk, David Arnold & Jah Wobble
• Play Dead

darling
stop confusing me
with your wishful thinking
hopeful embraces
don't you understand?

i have to go through this
i belong to here where
no-one cares and no-one loves

no light no air to live in
a place called hate
the city of fear

i play dead
it stops the hurting
i play dead
and the hurt stops

it's sometimes just like sleeping
curling up
inside
my
private tortures
i nestle into pain
hug suffering
caress every ache

i play dead
it stops the hurting