Trixie Whitley - Soft Spoken Words Тексты

Soft Spoken Words
Trixie Whitley

Shadow on the steps of my, my darkest times
As I suffer escape from my crumbling spine
Tried to find shelter, found in the wildest nights
I ran for miles and I lost my grace
When your soft spoken words sound like machines in my ears
Repeat

I dance no longer, get the masquerade
And you embrace this blue mind's eye
Now is, the times that I grow numb
Blind to the masterpiece of our love
When your soft spoken words sound like machines in my ears
Repeat (3)
Ya, Ohh, ooow....
Repeat (3)
When your soft spoken words sound like machines in my ears
Repeat (3)
When your ooh....
Repeat (3)
When your soft spoken words sound like machines in my ears
Repeat
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