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Flower of your face |
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I broke in simple sentence |
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I don't speak |
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Bleed my plastic pen |
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With all this empty anger |
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That's eating |
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Fumble for my faith |
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I've lost in chapel sorrows |
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I don't seek |
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Sudden sins apply |
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They only suck the silence |
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From in me |
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He caresses this out of me |
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Without ever knowing |
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I've got Gods in my head that bleed |
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With the sound of your sigh |
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I'm left leeching this life |
[02:39.67] |
For the power to be imperfectly clean |
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Saved they often say |
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From what I always wondered? |
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And I'm waiting |
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Cut the canon clean |
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Without the thoughts I'm thinking |
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And feeling |
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He caresses this out of me |
[04:01.30] |
Without ever knowing |
[04:07.19] |
I've got Gods in my head that bleed |
[04:14.20] |
With the sound of your sigh |
[04:19.86] |
I'm left leeching this life |
[04:26.25] |
For the power to be imperfectly clean |
[05:35.74] |
He caresses this out of me |
[05:43.56] |
Without ever knowing |
[05:49.44] |
I've got Gods in my head that bleed |
[05:56.73] |
With the sound of your sigh |
[06:02.95] |
I'm left leeching this life |
[06:09.13] |
For the power to be imperfectly clean |