Из альбома: Dead Rhythm Machine

It's my fall and my leaves are the, the
Perfect shade, the perfect shade of red

Get me out of this league Keep me under
Lock and key I'm dangerous alone, I'll
Explode if I'm left alone

In picture frames I see possibilities Through
Different eyes we don't look the same If I
Could read you I'd probably still be lost If I
Could read you, I would never want to be found

It's my fall, it's my fall, and my leaves, and
My leaves are the, are the perfect shade,
The perfect shade of red

Under covers, after hours, over skylines,
Higher than planes fly

Lost If I could read you I'd probably still be
Lost If I could read you I'd probably still be

Under covers, after hours, over skylines,
Higher than planes fly

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