Текст песни Joseph Arthur - History
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Youre the shaded sunYoure daddys broken gunYoure the loneliest moonYou are a butterfly dreaming about your cocoonYoure the only sound when I am blindSo I label you mineYoure the house you grew up inYoure always just arriving at your endYoure your mamas shit eatin grin and your daddys double chinYoure the first pair of shoes you ever went to school inAnd youre the kid pretending shes in prisonBehind the bars of a jungle gymSomeones gonna give you wingsAnd youll think its what you needAnd youll flyYoull be so highBut youre history acts as your gravityYour history acts as your gravityActs as your history acts as your gravityYoure the only one you ever believe inYoure the solution and you are the problemYoure a rapist and your only victimYou are fact and you are fictionOure the only one youve considered a friendAnd now youre aliveWaiting for your life to beginAgainYou try to find you, you who is lostBut your hooked to the rush of approaching chaosYoure king for a minute but a fool for an hourAlone in your roomYou are a closed flowerDreams of your shadow youre going to destroyThe way you handle yourselfLike an unbreakable toy