We Were Promised Jetpacks - Sore Thumb Тексты

Retrace all my steps, which helps when I start to forget.
You stick out to me, like the sorest of thumbs ever seen.
I pray my whole day, to see what disasters we live that could call out her name
And then wait
Lets see what comes crawling back in, I recover
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