
BlindBandit92
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Break through the undertow,
Your hands I can't seem to find,
Pollution burns my tongue,
Cough the words I can't speak so I stall myself again, then I fall to the surface,
Fill my lungs with air,
Then let it out
I give it all,
This is the reason that I sing,
So give it all,
Cause it's these reasons that belong to me
Rock bottoms where we live,
And still we dig these trenches,
Bury ourselves in them,
Backs breaking on the tension telah diposkan hampir setahun yang lalu
Your hands I can't seem to find,
Pollution burns my tongue,
Cough the words I can't speak so I stall myself again, then I fall to the surface,
Fill my lungs with air,
Then let it out
I give it all,
This is the reason that I sing,
So give it all,
Cause it's these reasons that belong to me
Rock bottoms where we live,
And still we dig these trenches,
Bury ourselves in them,
Backs breaking on the tension telah diposkan hampir setahun yang lalu

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