Dead Sons - The Execution Of Lily Rose | Текст песни

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Knife my tounge and bite my lip
I don't know if this is a ship
That sailing, sailing
Down to the ocean and I don't fought

Hold me under the water
Breathing deep from the air
If we stay down here so very long
Then the surface will surely appear

Then the surface will surely appear
Then the surface will surely appear

We set sail many years ago
Only to find that you don't know
The wind in your sails is no surprise
And the blinding sun beats into your eyes

Fear the worst you know it's gonna' last
I don't know if this is the past
Cause the future, darling
The future is so far in front of you

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