Sea Ghost - BBQ | Текст песни

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dont make me your pet
dont me regret
the way i've cursed myself
chasing you around

i dont really care
im not really scared
if we're going there
i dont really care

i want to know that empty space
i want to shake some faded grace
i want to know your emptiness
ill cut a rug and burn my lungs
ill fall in love with anyone
i want to know your emptiness

but i still dont really care
where we're going or been from
wherever we go

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