Текст песни DESA - Icy Shoulder
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There is a point to your charades.I had those vague gestures bagged before yesterday.You ignore each other`s questions.Somehow your shoulders can freeze a room.It`s high time you broke icicles from under your heart.Tell the truth.Let them melt in the turmoil and run down gutters to the bay.Your next smile could be seconds away.I`m slipping on your icy stares.Vibes stifled by by your lack of care.Wounds like fangs in your mouth penetrate the skin.Starved for caresses as venom rushes in.One can`t breathe while choked with puppet strings.Second hand lacerations.Tossing and turning the page before it`s redwith the blood you know can`t hide behind a frozen exchange.The clock ticks you off.Asks the same questions.So what are you after?How can tears turn to laughter?So what are you after?