Tim Deadman - Like It's Your Last (Devil Sold His Soul cover) | Текст песни

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• Like It's Your Last (Devil Sold His Soul cover)

Bleeding thoughts I once had of you
Might as well not have been formed,
Now they burn in an unknown place.
I wish that I had said goodbye.
Comparisons hold no meaning,
So don't even try, I'veheard it before.

Something special could grab the air
And pull a cloud over your heart,
But it won't,
Nothing special will come over you.

Don't hold that thought,
That single dying breath,
It could break the moment in two
Leaving it useless and nothing special,
Just broken
The way things are going.
I hope this is possible.

Wasted thoughts on time lost to broken moments.

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