Family Pack - Not Worth a Title | Текст песни

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You're so sweet,
Maybe a bit too much for my taste,
Please help me,
Decide if I should head to your place,
I'm gently,
Forcing myself into your side,
Let things bleed,
You never know what might be stuck inside.

The weather's nice I hope that you're not trying to hide,
Inside that room I know things can't be bright,
You're only on your own if thats what you decide.
What's there to hide?

Incomplete,
Just like all the chances I've missed,
I can't see,
Anything I'm blind about this,
Just retreat,
My thoughts cloud a distant judgement,
At your feet,
I look up to a sky that plummets

Sun is falling down we're about to die,
I'm not sure that we ever saw the signs.
I think of you and I'm a landslide,
Feet can't get a grip I'm sure to die.

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