Kinetic - June | Текст песни

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There is always a sinking boat in a row
Crying into it's own guts
Read the words on rats' lips: they always know
When the gate shuts
And it's always the same sticky smell of a shotgun
Widening holes
When your boat goes to sleep on the ocean shelf
All the army will howl and fall

Water comes in through the holes
Stings my lungs like a paper cut
As I'm going out of my mind
The ship goes down and falls apart

Every thought - salty water
Dehydrating my very soul
See no exit, not a gutter
Oh, it burns, it burns, it burns, it burns my core

Water comes in through the holes
Stings my lungs like a paper cut
As I'm going out of my mind
The ship goes down and falls apart


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