the words from which I'm hanging spill from your pretty mouth you contradict my nature I find I am without without math science logic all reason is forgotten
If you heard a whisper would you turn your back on me? Please turn, let?s go make enemies. The secret was kept safe, the lies you ask in his faith. He
Překlad: Grimfist. Je uvedeno v černé.
Překlad: Patton, Mike. Contour hmatové (pro Russolo).
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How can i fly with my wings nailed to this rusted rooftop hand me the knife i'm slicing feathers to free myself falling on broken wings and broken dreams
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This isn't the first time I've talked about you. This won't be the last time I talk about you. This isn't the first time I've thought about you. This
The veil is drawn Dim lights in blue and red, crawl up from the cracks, as I heard the words you said You said "Don't go! This place is dangerous
