Из альбома: The New Drop Era

Wince at thoughts of these half cocked expressions,
As these are the sums of our years of warily waking
Tried and true is the waste in investments
Our eyes need to feed but our head see's a difference

Turning aside the surface is pensive
All these fillers and fray are consuming
As far removed as we are there's still distance
Trying to reach or call out is endless

Turning aside the surface is pensive
All these fillers and fray are consuming
As far removed as we are there's still distance
Trying to reach or call out is endless

We're ruined from this
We're ruined from this
We're ruined from this
We're ruined from this

We're ruined from this
We're ruined from this
We're ruined from this
We're ruined from this

We're ruined from this
We're ruined from this
We're ruined from this
We're ruined from this

As we are

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