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Texty: Chevelle. Point #1. Blank Earth.

A scratchy throat wish you would lift this
I drink liquids spreading true, I hope
A blank earth covered in nothing, living
Swear this it's something 'cause it's here

And we feel towards a place and many pay by ignoring
And we feel towards a place and many pay by ignoring
And you don't care where is the mother figure while I'm here
And you don't care where is the mother figure while I'm here

And mostly it's hard when this happens don't keep inside life
'Cause that's not fair
And solder won't keep me together if heat is there
The heat is there I can feel you breathing
And patience is slow going I'd like to obtain this, now

And we feel towards a place and many pay by ignoring
And we feel towards a place and many pay by ignoring
Ignoring, ignoring, ignoring
And you don't care where is the mother figure while I'm here
And you don't care where is the mother figure while I'm here
'Cause I'm here, 'cause I'm

'Cause this is it what made me think
'Cause this is it what made me think
Made me see caught this now
Caught me, caught me, caught me, caught me

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