Casting Ships - Candles | Текст песни

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• Casting Ships
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They fight up and down the streets,
that's why I keep my knife on me...
They say there's fortunes to found,
but all I've felt is hollow ground.

So we're off to never see our homes again,
Far away from New York
Because with you, I said I'd never be alone again.
Cheers to the end of broken hearts...

The war was here when we arrived,
and it's struck my life a thousand times...
If you're not strong, you'd better be smart,
No one cares what's in your heart.

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