Playgrounded - Morning Smoke | Текст песни

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There are sad times inhaled like a violent morning smoke
sirens calling into hazy feelings that cannot be resisted

Intellectual shards of primitive, taunting knowledge kills initiative
mine is trivial it lacks significance
swamps bewitch me whispering gods of silence...

falling in love with that last unpleasant sip of past
a man with no eyes to see the future

thoughts keep racing, falling down
in an empty well
coming out of empty places out of empty eyes

Intellectual shards of primitive, taunting knowledge kills initiative
mine is trivial it lacks significance
swamps bewitch me whispering gods

Boundaries are put there to be broken
flicked like an old unpleasant page of a book that has no end

once it's turned the hours forget to meet
a moment is spared
it's all yours to keep

Intellectual shards of primitive, taunting knowledge...
mine is trivial it lacks significance.

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