Из альбома: Late Bloomer

What gave me away
Was it my face
It's written on there clear as day isn't it
Well, that's one thing that's still the same

And I won't lie to you love
I'm not okay
I've already spent too much time hiding that
And that's one thing that has to change

Passions I laid to rest may still have some life in them
So dig, dig with me
Let's raise this thing from the dead
And breathe some life in it
Believe with me

We always say that we know how
To make light of what's heaviest somehow
Tell me that's one thing that hasn't changed

Passions I laid to rest may still have some life in them
So dig, dig with me
Let's raise this thing from the dead
And breathe some life in it
Believe with me

Lean my weight, lean your weight, lean our weight
Lean my weight, lean your weight, lean our weight

Lean our weight, lean our weight, lean our weight
Lean our weight, lean our weight, lean our weight
Lean our weight, lean our weight, lean our weight
Lean our weight, lean our weight, lean our weight

Let's get our hands dirty

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