РозыгрышТекст песни: Sinch - Passive Resistor
Cozy in this home, burnt up swollen pains
Fear is on the plate but you can`t recognize the danger that
you`ve gotten yourself in
Do as I`m told not for long
But on the mattress, I had a good time
I can`t remember she wore the same brands as everyone else
That`s why I don`t mind if she deciphers the lines
Welcome to the despair, this is my trophy room
And fear is on the plate but you can`t recognize the anger as
it builds beneath the skin
Cause it`s fucking mine
But on the mattress, I had a good time
I can`t remember, the wore the same brands as everyone else
That`s why I don`t mind, if she deciphers the lines
I guess it`s alright to be scared because fear has a funny way
of killing me slowly but
I know you too well, to expect the truth wouldn`t fall apart
I might as well lie to myself, on top of my fucking lungs, my fucking lungs
Tear to pieces everything you`ve ever known bout this world
Your preconceived notions conceited emotions will never see the
light of day and
Of all the things we`re distanced from, who`d of thought it`d be ourselves
We`re hypnotized, well look outside we`ll never be the same again.
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Cozy in this home, burnt up swollen pains
Fear is on the plate but you can`t recognize the danger that
you`ve gotten yourself in
Do as I`m told not for long
But on the mattress, I had a good time
I can`t remember she wore the same brands as everyone else
That`s why I don`t mind if she deciphers the lines
Welcome to the despair, this is my trophy room
And fear is on the plate but you can`t recognize the anger as
it builds beneath the skin
Cause it`s fucking mine
But on the mattress, I had a good time
I can`t remember, the wore the same brands as everyone else
That`s why I don`t mind, if she deciphers the lines
I guess it`s alright to be scared because fear has a funny way
of killing me slowly but
I know you too well, to expect the truth wouldn`t fall apart
I might as well lie to myself, on top of my fucking lungs, my fucking lungs
Tear to pieces everything you`ve ever known bout this world
Your preconceived notions conceited emotions will never see the
light of day and
Of all the things we`re distanced from, who`d of thought it`d be ourselves
We`re hypnotized, well look outside we`ll never be the same again.
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