Miami Scissors - Intensive Forestry | Текст песни

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She seems to go where I want every raindrop to go and heal your torn hands
Please never leave me so
She seems to find the way back home
But that's not a place where my heart goes
It's where the morning goes to fall…the way bombs are falling down

We all stuck inside
Black date memories…

Where do you flow?
Like seven sisters we stay alive
Just like part of the role we like we spend nights bleeding
And where do you flow like seven seas alright
Now we just keep fading our headlights out
We can't stop falling down