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The Highway

アーティスト:Weeping Tile 

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Bound so close, so painful to watch, It's wet and I can't get a draw. It's weird out here on the highway at 4am, There's finally a lull, that wakes us up. The path gets worn by the third tree line, At the back of the land. I get a bucket and a lie, All ready for a guy, Who plows the land, And refreshments for imaginary friends, That are so clear, and safe back here. Undisgused wide open, Down the line of the lane. I've already got an indication, The information, Is not the same. The paper lies, I cover my eyes, I've lost the nerve for planning. I find it hard to think sometimes, To get excited about an excitable thing. It's harder than you'd think.


投稿者: PetitLyrics
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