The Ground Is Lava - Straight Jacket by Marcus Skinner | Текст песни

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• The Ground Is Lava
• Straight Jacket by Marcus Skinner

I would kiss you on the mouth if you’d allow it. The way you look at me makes me forget I’m not attractive and I dress like shit. You’re so attentive, I can’t pretend if I wanted I could resist.

I hate chasing these pretty white flakes. They say they all look different, but to me they’re all the same. I need to get away to where there’s no snow. I’m ditching all my friends; become a memory, a ghost.

MOVING AWAY FROM HOME, NOW I’M A GHOST
THE SUN SETS BETTER ON THE WEST COAST

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