Memories of Machines - Lucky You, Lucky Me | Текст песни

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I send you all I couldn't say.
You can't always make it pretty,
So ugly has it's way.

I send you all I couldn't say.

I take my words
And use my words
To heal the hurt and the blame.

I take my words
And twist my words
To clean the dirt and the stains.

Lucky you, lucky me.
Lucky you.

You wish for all I cannot give.
You try to make it perfect
When it only wants to live.

You wish for all I cannot give.

I take my words
And use my words
To heal the hurt and the blame.

I take my words
And twist my words
To clean up all that remains.


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