SIREN SONGS - 5th Fret | Текст песни

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got an aching in my gut, some sort of feeling but i don't know what
the birds are headed east and i'm heading back on my own now
back to the rain
clouds sit low in the hills, seems it's always been that way
and i'm painting by numbers now, but all I ever get is grey
and back to the rain
hold my face close for a reason, so you can read my teardrops
and i'm painting by numbers now, but all i ever get is grey