Sounds Like Violence - Get Out Of Bed | Текст песни

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Muscle memory
Take me back to moon shine and jealousy
Fucking, you and me

Sweet, sweet memories
Cheap wine in hand and your tongue stuck down my throat
Everything felt warm

You were the first to leave this place
When fall came I fell back alone again
Endorphin production's end

Muscle memory
You take me back to the time when I froze to death
The North Pole in one breath

Get out of bed
Get out of bed
It's all in your head

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