dEUS - Nothings Тексты

The beam out of my eye
Satellites round your lips
Blood keeps us from going down
Carpet bombing nothings
And TV on your skin

From mind leaves open
The heart fills in
Lie about me
And smuggle me in

Stop for a minute
Geography in linen
Dreams of marble
A way out
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