Текст песни tilt - One Day
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It got to resembling a vaudeville show, the show of shows, such comedy =unserpassed as juvenile theatrics go, but who am I to tell you to =contain yourself? And who are you to tell me to control it? When we both =have prepared so carefully. One day you`ll know we never meant eachother =harm in any way, one day you`ll know we never meant eachother sorrow, =gotta keep my distance. I keep sifting through the loot to find the =stairs, this business burning to the ground, I can`t look back my =hindsight seems to be impared, my outlook has no holds to see out. It`s =starting to hurt when I open my arms too wide, a milky white haze =invades my vision, my lungs are heavy with your presence as if you were =standing right behind me, and I can`t bring myself to turn around, gotta =keep my distance.Submitted by: Mel