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Campsites |
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She would stalk In the fog and the red lights |
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(The fog and the red lights) |
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Harsh moans |
| [01:06.27] |
Drifted out with my voice throught the radio |
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(My voice throught the radio) |
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I know you said It's killing june |
| [01:28.32] |
You swore that you would be home soon |
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Soft ground, claiming moon |
| [02:23.76] |
She loomed through the lost towns |
| [02:28.28] |
Her hair and windows down |
| [02:34.70] |
I roamed through the night and found |
| [02:43.26] |
Her hiding in a dark home |
| [02:47.10] |
It's halls burnt, windows broke |
| [02:52.20] |
I know you said I shouldn't hide |
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Your teeth were sharp my eyes were wide |
| [03:10.55] |
I knew you once, I swear i tried |
| [03:20.90] |
Your jaw unlocked, my vocals cried: |
| [03:30.70] |
"I will run from you" |
| [03:39.83] |
"I will run from you" |
| [03:49.80] |
"I will run from you" |
| [03:58.33] |
"I will run from you" |
