Текст песни Matthew Good Band - Omissions
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Wait for me if I don`t show upTake from me this hypocrite`s cupAnd somewhere around the worldSomeone would love to have my first-world problemsKill the moon, turn out the sunLock your door and load your gunFree at least, yeah the time has comeMan makes God so God can make manMan makes the devil so that he can understandWhy is it that everydayEverything always turns out this wayYou and me, we were never hereYou and me, we were not that clearYou and me, we died a long, long time agoDon`t think, just come alongI do believe that it won`t be longAnd everything`s open all night and all day anywayBuild me a ship of wooden steelBring me a net and a fisherman`s reelSail me to the place where I can find my brotherSleeping soundWait for me if I don`t show upTake from me this hypocrite`s cupAnd kill the moon, turn out the sunThe mission`s overFlying through the windI`m flyingI`m flyingI`m flyingI`m flying