No Weather Talks - 352 | Текст песни

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We're the walking second guess
in the city limits of this hot old smalltown indecisive mess
Traveling inches where acres wait to be plowed
You're so busy with future, i depend on it now

Cross your indifference out of my nights and plans
Habits of second guessing vs. lack of confessing

Play me the test-pressing of the life i've been missing
Hand your secrets down to the land of the living

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