Lorn - The Gun | Текст песни

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• Lorn
• The Gun

Bright lights, cold screens,
This old man must know what I mean.
Old wars, bad dreams,
These tired lines must lead where they lead.
New scars, dumb genes,
My lady love is looking down on me.
New name, no meaning,
Still looking for that same old feeling.


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