Imilia - Mendacity | Текст песни

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Your pictures on my wall haven't received one call from you.
If I can run if take you with me
Now does it taste sour,
To be devoured by my only truth.
I'm running in circles trying to find my way back home
We both lose but I'm the one to blame.
Don't get it twisted yeah I've been there before.
Chasing and racing just to get to the point but there's still blood on your hands.
There's no hope for an everlasting love.
You'll crave the taste of a paralyzingly hope.
My blood boils at the thought of you, you always thought you knew but you don't have a clue.
I'm running in circles trying to find my way back home
We both lose but I'm the one to blame.

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