The Color Pharmacy - Son of a Martyr | Текст песни

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• The Color Pharmacy
• Son of a Martyr

We were watching cars beneath the streetlight
Predicting which ones would fall through the ice
I was up to the same thing in the meantime
It’s a lucky thing that nobody died

But I’m not sure which is worse to know
The how or when you’re gonna go
I’m not so scared of a fall as I used to be

You were walking out in a straight line
It’s a lucky thing that nobody saw you
I was calling your name out into spacetime
With the kind of fire that you can’t fight

Cause I’m not sure which is worse to hold
The gun patent or the gun
I’m not some son of martyr like I used to be

You were holding out for something special
It’s the kind of fire that you can find

But I’m not sure which is worse to hold
The butterfly net or the bow
I’m not so scared of a fall as I used to be
And if it’s true what they say
Then this should be the last time I ever say it
I’m not some son of a martyr like I used to be

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