Из альбома: Seaborne West

When my tv shows the world
Made up of full-colour violence
I want to be close to you
You keep my head from shaking
I feel at ease being home
To watch the world from a window
I hear you knock on the door
You keep my head from aching
When my tv shows the world
Made up of full-colour violence
I want to be close to you
You keep my head from shaking

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