monophona - unfold | Текст песни

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I don’t like what I have
I want more than that
As soon as I lay my weapons down
I pick ‘em up again

I hope it unfolds
before it blows up

I bury my hands in my pockets
I stretch my arms out to the sky
I bury my hands in my pockets
I stretch my arms out to the sky
I’m drawn like a moth to a flame
But I get to keep away from it

I hope it unfolds
before it blows up


I bury my hands in my pockets
I stretch my arms out to the sky
I bury my hands in my pockets
I stretch my arms out ... to the sky
I’m drawn like a moth to a flame
But I get to keep away from it

I hope it unfolds
before it blows up

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