Taichi EOD - Never Gonna Make It Home | Текст песни

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free birds flying in our cage our wings torn up by razor blades stepped into battle with our haloes on left the field with bloodied horns chorus we got stoned so we wouldn't have testify, to all those things we couldn't justify it's been so long yet i still find these things are playing on my mind chorus