Space Of Variations - Gunsight (cutted) | Текст песни

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• Gunsight (cutted)

And every morning, every day i try to make it go away
But sorry it's too late, im sorry it's too late
And every morning, every day i try to make it
Try to make it, try to make it

And every morning, every day i try to make it go away
But sorry it's too late, im sorry it's too late
And every morning, every day i try to make it
Try to make it, try to make it

And every morning, every day i try to make it go away
But sorry it's too late, im sorry it's too late
And every morning, every day i try to make it
Try to make it, try to make it

I dont know how to play this game one more day
Inside my cage again
In search of truth, among my blames
I feel it never end
So tell me your secrets, answer my questions
I am begging you. i am begging you.