Из альбома: When It's All Over We Still Have to Clear Up

And I'll come running for my life
Scramble through greasy pathways
I can't look up for fear of forwards
I hear your words reverberate
An easy ride is all you said I was
Please try to control your feelings
It doesn't make me want you more
I'm terrified my every vacant glance you shoot my way

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