Pale Discretion - Disce Pati Тексты

Enter where you can't feel
Can't sleep can't kill or steal
Much time to think and find
Settle in with your own kind

Its not me.......
Can't you see....

Cold Hard floor where i lay
Battered and bruised day by day
Its not my place to stand
from home to stone from grass to sand

Its not me.....
Can't you see....

You need...
me to....
STAND CLEAR!
STAND CLEAR!
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