Native - Sixty Seven | Текст песни

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Semblance washed in warmth and grain
Silver tears distinct and frays
Scenes compress. Contrast; decays

Recall, recapture, retain, resume [x4]
Recall, recapture, retain, resume [x4]
(While colors hemorrhage) [x2]

(Hues slide
Tense fingers twitch inmost decides
Blank eyes
Cold runs its length and blue resides) [x2]

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