Norma Jean - Surrender Your Sons (ft. Chino Moreno) | Текст песни

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• Norma Jean
• Surrender Your Sons (ft. Chino Moreno)

Left alone

Your pale skin is a razor sharp wire
So I place these scales over my eyes
Don't touch me, I'm sick
You whisper, but I hear only what I choose

Hello, my good old friend
Your hand pulls me back from that mire
Will I look back and stare
And wonder if she is way back there?

But afterwards my mouth
Will be filled with gravel
And I'm left alone

You know that feeling of fear
And desperation in the pit
Of your stomach making you nauseous
Excitement, apprehension
You wish you could lose it all

Hello, my good old friend
Your hand pulls me back from that mire
Will I look back and stare
And wonder if she is way back there?

Hello, my good old friend
Your hand pulls me back from that mire
Will I look back and stare
And wonder if she is way back there?

And afterwards my mouth
Will be filled with gravel
And afterwards, I'm left alone

The fear of dealing with this is stronger than
The fear of just forgetting this
And future I am scared of you
And future I am scared of you, scared of you

Left alone

Hello, my good old friend
Your hand pulls me back from that mire
Will I look back and stare
And wonder if she is way back there?

I swear I'll find, find my way back
I swear I will find my way back some day
I swear, I swear, now that I'm left alone
I'm left alone

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