Emma - Mirtha Jung Treats Her Guests Well Тексты

Your sleeves
Are so cliché
So I wear it on my face
Abusing your control
Yet again, and again!

You abuse...!
Your...!
You abuse...!

Stumbling cross white lines
When your mistakes
Speak from under these boards!
I still wore your ring
One phone call away
From starting again!

Chalk outlines
Lay in my hall
Our crazy play
Strike poses on the floor
I
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