Burning Bright - Dreamcatchers | Текст песни

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Poor girl is addicted to the blade.
Hope flows down the river of her arm.
She put her whole life on trade.
And the seller put her among the scam.

They say « that's life, just life honey ».
But I reject your fucked up reality.
So cold a world.
Dim eyes for grey skies.

I only have my own hands to warm myself up.
I've been told we invented fire.
We are runners wearing blinders.
And we've lost track of all the laps.

Just take a look around yourself.
Aren't we all dreaming of flying, after all?
Don't let your dreams fly away, you dreamcatcher.

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