HONEYSLIDE - SICKLY Тексты

Are you such a dreamer?
A sleeping sick with endless time
When you pushed over the corner
You know that i

Better that being the cream
Better than dreaming on

As you wrap your arms around we

Howled on his knees
Got no one to please
Our vulgar display
Washed away with the breeze

It made my lips dry
Made your sweat colder
Too stiff and clear for us

Everyone are in the streets but you're the only one i see
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