NSDWhoa! - She Isn't Much To Look At, But She Makes One Hell Of A Coffee Table | Текст песни

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Oh these rickety tires are so tired of driving these dusty streets. When the swell of the light catches the eye, the boy can lust for nothing but sleep. A glance in the rear view shows him lonely grey seats. A time when she was in his arms. Oh how these arms have changed, oh how those looks have changed, oh how her eyes have changes, oh how these arms have changed. Common sense can only tell the boy, no two brains think the same. That alone can be his downfall, what has become of our boy now? Oceans open up, eyes red swollen to the point of no return, no return. goodbye memory, goodbye memory. Thoughts flicker like the fireflies a memory of her in his arms, in his arms. the thoughts flicker like the fireflies a memory of her in his arms. Shells float on these roads like the shell he has become. Shells float on these roads like the shell he has become, weve become, become.... oh how these arms have changed, oh how those looks have changed, oh how her eyes have changed, oh how these arms have changed.


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