Thom Yorke, Burial and Four Tet - Mirror | Текст песни

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• Thom Yorke, Burial and Four Tet
• Mirror

this is where we came in
so we're going back again
slack-jawed
good _________?
barring our anatomy
it was just a fracture?
time is cyclical
touch of? both our wings
butterfly fluttering
what was once separate
can be joined again
near a bend
memory caving in

what was once opaque
is now mercury
thick fog
your face filling my heady dreams

show your face
reveal yourself
reveal yourself
no more games
reveal yourself
reveal yourself
show your face
reveal yourself
reveal yourself
show your face

this is where we came in
so we're going back again
near a bend
memory caving in

reveal yourself
show your face
reveal yourself
reveal yourself
no more games
reveal yourself
reveal yourself
show your face
reveal yourself
reveal yourself
show your face