Crime In Stereo - Unfortunate Tourists | Текст песни

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I am the unfortunate tourist, stranded
At the edge of your bed. Shipwrecked.

Journeyed from the depths of our drinks to the small curves of your legs
and yet in your absence...
I feel good now that you're gone.

I am the constant exit, the constant ex
the next former friend to attend your revenge.
And you said \"You're just like them! Born to love and then disappear!\"
And I said \"People like that are the only people here\"


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