Glassjaw - Gold | Текст песни

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Without a reason
there is nothing left to say
You pray for division
But the hope gets in the way
Please don't let me down
How long I've been willing
How long before I breathe you out
Without a reason
there is nothing left to say
Hopeless provision
The tongue gets in the way
Please don't let me down
When the man comes
He'll pay to say
Happenstance gets in the way
How long I've been willing
How long before I breathe you out
If the sun beats down on me
It would be a shade of halo
You've never
Without one single reason
There is nothing left to say