Buildings Breeding - Polish Barely Holds | Текст песни

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I kiss your fingernails where the polish barely holds,
Your crooked mouth, your broken nose.
But I would worship every bone
That your body bares to show.
Where you go I’ll follow
Every road that you might lead,
Different cities where you’ll be,
If it is you then it is me.
So I might never let you go.
Your fucking smile hurts my soul.
And is it your light I’m to remain whole.

But I would worship every bone
That your body bares to show.
Where you go I’ll follow
Every road...

I would worship every bone
That your body bares to show.
Where you go I’ll follow
Every road...

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