Of Machines - All Along The Greyscale | Текст песни

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Define
What it is I am
Underneath it all
Behind the shadows
Fill in the holes

It comes rushing back and now I know
The persistent beat it calls my name
I forsake what I wanted
Just to feel the sun on my face

Pacing back
We're pacing back and forth

Lay me down on the floor
Oh how I've missed this place
I wish you could be here too
Lets forget all the people and all their fucking problems
Yes, I wonder if I could resume back to when it didn't matter
It didn't matter at all

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