The Icarus Line - Were Never Gonna Make It | Текст песни

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• The Icarus Line
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The wedding dress is still stained with blood and their two futures are predetermined.
Say goodbye to lips like razors. Say goodbye to everything.
To...Running, Crying, Laughing, Choking on your last words.
Let your faith blind: Safety in dulled senses.
(and then an uproar from wellwishers and onlookers)
"Sellouts!" the crowd cried. That's the day they all died.

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