Song | Aurora |
Artist | A Silent Film |
Album | The City That Sleeps |
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Aurora my love | |
Do not scrutinize | |
A slap on the wrists | |
Feels like soap to my eyes | |
Should a slip of my tongue | |
Be a bullet in your gun | |
Aurora my love, | |
I'm leaving | |
Aurora my love | |
You can tell me what to think | |
Like I am your patient | |
And you are my shrink | |
But the more you guide my hand | |
The less I'll understand | |
Aurora my love, | |
I'm leaving | |
Isn't it time you pushed yourself on someone else? |