Modwheelmood - Sunday Morning Тексты

Slowly repeating
No one else has heard me say
Nothing really

I'm only proceeding
Walk for miles but here I stay
Nothing really

Sunday morning
Close my eyes so I can't see
Nothing really
'nother warning, 'nother answer to repeat
Nothing really

Slowly repeating
Sunday morning
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