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Gathering, The

Eleanor

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Текст песни Gathering, The - Eleanor

Gathering, The - Eleanor слова песни


Underneath the mask you`ve buried yourself into
It`s coal-black
I am tired of the gulping that you do
Every day a new face
What if I unscrew
Your own identity
Wouldn`s you guess there`s nothing left of you?

The quicksand of life drags us
Down into the circle
One day we might not catch you

I feel sorry, for what you try to do
Breaking others down, to try and to pursue
Your own selfish interests
I am starting to get sick of you

Whatever happened ever since you left
You make yourself and me look like fools

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