HIM 2010 - The Foreboding Sense Of Impending Happiness | Текст песни

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The Foreboding Sense Of Impending Happiness
By your heart strings I'm hanging from a dream, Gently swinging in the warm autumn breeze.
Come look at the scars, smother a heart, opening up.
Look at the scars, smother a heart, opening up, no more.
Tiptoeing along a strand of your hair suspended between,
These thoughts and actions miles above reality.
Come look at the scars, smother a heart, opening up.
Look at the scars, smother a heart, opening up.
Smother a heart, Opening up, opening up. Look at the Scars,
You open me up, opening up, open me up


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