Foxmoulder - Hum | Текст песни

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• Foxmoulder
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Poison of the psyche
Like the poison in my lungs.
A nervous twitch to still a need
Because silence brought me none.
Clarity, please don't come too soon.
A vision of loss to slow the pace
And return to me my will.
I lost the tune to keep up with you,
But I will hear your song,
Until this soul exceeds my body