Phillip Nutt - Morning Lies Тексты

Tell me when you're gonna come
Tell me 'cause I need to know
Just to prepare my lone sky

Morning lies I don't deserve
Knock on my door with hands
Their false empathy and blame
Crying hard over the saints

And I long to breathe

Tell me when you're gonna coe
'Cause I'm heading back my home
Fixing up all this mess
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