Makari - Olas | Текст песни

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• Makari
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I won't make it off either coast.
Backs bend, bows break
Because we hunt each other.
I can't shake off your summer ghost.
Shapes bend, seas ache.
Because we haunt each other.

In a former life we were tied to each other by the string of a kite.
We can't take flight tied to a beached whale.

I can't say what I'll miss the most. Headwinds, or crow's beak, filling a wide eyed summer. I can't shake off your lonely ghost. The great end where tides break, before...

In a former life we were tied to each other by the string of a kite.
We can't take flight tied to a beached whale.

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