The Birthday Massacre - Walking With Strangers (2007) - Unfamiliar | Текст песни

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• The Birthday Massacre - Walking With Strangers (2007)
• Unfamiliar

Lately, nothing passes lightly
A heavy hand is holding me down
A breeze is just an unfamiliar sound to me

Just close the door
It's all coming back to me
Be still, my heart
'Cause it's all coming back

Lately, nothing passes by me
And every hand is holding me down
And praise is just an unfamiliar sound to me

All this meaningless direction
Feels like it pulls me away
It's hard to just forget
What they say to me