In a Nutshell - Window Cat | Текст песни

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• In a Nutshell
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You show me your scratched hands
I’m sleeping cause you come home
And knocking when I was sad
Shadows had become loud
I’m ceasing you shine bright
And leaving you without knot and thread
I know that we choose that fair play
It’s not my loose

Can you behold signs
With my eyes
Fettered holes
But you always turn away
To your split grace

You show me your scratched hands
I’ve never tried to lick them
And knocking when I was sad
Shadows had become loud
I’m ceasing you shine bright
And leaving you without knot and thread

I know that we choose that fair play
It’s not my loose

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