The Crookes - Bloodshot Days | Текст песни

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She wed, heartache and apathy in her bed
All the voices in her head scream ‘run away
We hold no more for you these days’

They try, to come between us oh just hold tight,
Voices bleed into the night
Now you’re the one
You are the one for burning lights

We’ll find a better way to spend our time alone
The streets all know

Drop to your knees they say for
oh these hap to be such blood-shot days
Drop to your knees they say for
oh these hap to be such blood-shot days

Still lovers always say
It pains my heart to stray

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