Bahntier - Holes Тексты

Stop make sense with a savage
claws rage
heart in years years of screaming
smash and falling apart
You being ice or you will being
ages ages in damage
Waves
Waves
Down make me bad
Sharp and Cold
Sharp and Holes
Holes
Holes
Struggling calling and waiting
my willow and falling in a words
falling down falling down
Waves
Waves
Down make me bad
Sharp and Cold
Sharp and Holes
Holes
Holes...
Falling down...
Falling down.
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