Lauren Bousfield - Dead Eyes | Текст песни

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Our pronoun, it gets straught. Sometimes from sheer exhaustion
Dearly I have folded over, into form
A nerve is blooming. Black out the windows
A joke, poorly told
Probably ??????????, probably renting a ??????????
Black out the windows, black out the windows
Black out the windows
Monster, monster
Gendered bodies wrecked around
Another, another, another, another
Try to get alien nota
Holiday, trans girl, whatever
Another, another, another, another piece of candy

Bodies hanging in contraction. Bodies, some kind of red connection
Bodies public rights, public rights
Bodies public rights in action

Keep breathing in, scared worn girl. Keep breathing in, scared worn girl
Keep breathing in, scared worn girl. Keep breathing in, scared worn girl

Take our bodies in the parkinglot. Take our bodies in the parkinglot
Take our bodies in the parkinglot. Take our bodies in the parkinglot
Take our bodies in the parkinglot. Take our bodies in the parkinglot
Take our bodies in the parkinglot. Take our bodies in the parkinglot

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