Mode Moderne - Nightly Youth | Текст песни

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• Mode Moderne
• Nightly Youth

to court the eve, unwed, uncouth
glass will break when I tell the truth
we both know what it’s like to be lied to

you’ve been lied to

let your heart out and find your way to me
we’ll dip our tails into the cold dark of the eve
glass will break in an empty room
we both know what It’s like to be lied to

What she wrote was rot, she could not write it right

she was relied upon, you’ve been lied to