Droughts - Body Of Glass | Текст песни и Аккорды

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This is my cancer that spreads into my veins.
It grabbed a hold of my thoughts and left me physically
drained. Am I nothing but obsessions that left my body as a
shell? I’ve become a distant stranger, far from the kid I used
to be.
I am your profit. Make money off my misery.
Feed my delusions of the man I strive to be.
I am at your disposal. That’s what you wanted all along.
That’s what you wanted all along.
When I sleep at night I pray for comfort that one day I’ll
find what it is I’m looking for.
You make me destructive.

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