Operatic - Fiona | Текст песни

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• Fiona

We've got a fucking secret
And it's up to us to tell.
I can't find a reason to keep it.
Things are not going well.

This raises up the sky,
Scream and asking why.
No more words to say.
Things are going my way.

And with this we've become
Not so interesting,
And it's my prediction that we're
So close to gone.
And with this we've become
Just so disconnected
And it's my prediction that we're
So close to gone.

So we had a fucking secret.
You left it to me to tell.
And sometimes it's hard to believe it.
Things are not going well.

Take the skin off right,
Glue it back on tight.
for the worlds to see,
no one ever sees.

And with this we've become
Not so interesting,
And it's my prediction that we're
So close to gone.
And with this we've become
Just so disconnected
And it's my prediction that we're
So close to gone.

So is this what we are?
(So what we've become?)
We will take it all.
(But we want more)
More. More. More.
(We want!)
More. More.

And with this we've become
Not so interesting,
And it's my prediction that we're
So close to gone.
And with this we've become
Just so disconnected
And it's my prediction that we're
So close to gone.