The Nerve - Henry Mallet's ballad | Текст песни

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• The Nerve
• Henry Mallet's ballad

I keep pretending I’m leaving
To try and remember why I came
So many accusations
For so little blame
I’d ask you for your keys
But I feel out of breath
I’d probably just loose them
So it’s all for the best

And time will surely find you
A stranger to your nest
It pays to travel light
While running far from this
While running far from this
While running far from this

Will I become a phantom
An orphan to this mess
My past a strip of lightning
Aiming for your chest

And time will surely find you
A stranger to your nest
It pays to travel light
While running far from this
While running far from this
While running far from this


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