Phoria - Bones | Текст песни

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Breathe with me
See the things that I have seen
Overthrow and save yourself a soul
Besides the one you hide behind this line

Leave this place
Leave it for an open space
Take flight and save yourself a night
Alone with a conscience for a bone

Throw me a line
Tow me from my aching spine
See this imitation
See this imitation of me

See this waste
Learn it from the ugly taste
Only now will all the madness fade
And leave you to your sickening parade

Throw me a line
Tow me from my aching spine
See this imitation
See this imitation of me

More or less you take
What I need to wake
Leave me my mistake
I showed you to the gate

More or less you take
Apart my word until I cave
Now I don't see so well

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