Mark Foster - Sorry Little Lucy | Текст песни

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• Mark Foster
• Sorry Little Lucy

Silence is a mask I wear, and it cries alone, and it just lies alone.
Whispers planted over time they will take sprout and rise, they will kill in diguise.

Well I might break, but you can’t tell me that I’m not strong enough.
And you can only pull me to the bottom, oh just for a couple weeks.
And depression is your weapon of choice but I’ll just sing before it’s too late, before it’s too late.

Mesmerized by those razor hips, I just wanna go back home, but I don’t wanna die alone.
Sneak attack, when I’m not well fed.
And i’ll get carried off, and I’ll just lose control.

Well I might break, but you can’t tell me that i’m not strong enough.
And you can only pull me to the bottom, oh just for a couple weeks.
And depression is your weapon of choice but I’ll just sing before it’s too late, before it’s too late.

And you come at me with an army of lies, yeah.
But I don’t hear the rest of what you say, I don’t hear the rest of what you say.
You’re sharper than a feild of vibrant colors yeah.
But you can’t take my joy away, but you can’t take my joy away.
Yeah yeah yeah.
Yeah -eah -eah -eah -eah.

Well I might break, but you can’t tell me that I’m not strong enough.
And you can only pull me to the bottom, oh just for a couple weeks.
And depression is your weapon of choice but I’ll just sing before it’s too late, before it’s too late

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