the sign final I

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The Sign "61 Garage 2014" Tatmott

The Sign

The gun blames, You go wild.
For those creatures, For the sun.
Could the scream song show me the gold?
For the blank earth to come?

And now I´m the spring, and now another ring,
trying to understand what can clean my veins.
I am alone, I was dying for the kids night break,
just to keep me blind.

Sometimes I creep, I am the night,
a broken piece in my life,
for the sunday game, Are you alone?
Just to keep my breath out of the cold.
My defeat´s on trail, I am the sight,
call of my mouth and doubts of my brain.
I didn´t come, and I´m sure,
I won´t look at the night eyes.

And then I´m wrong and I make you cry,
another fault that resides inside
how could I know that I make my mistakes,
if I am the kid that was stolen.
Living bravely in a lonely shay,
nothing more than me is inside,
Now I´m the core
I am the corpse
of the chords
of the course
of the corner.

And then I make you cry,
I don´t want everything´s sacrified,
everything left behind.

And one more goal to blame, and one more eager side.
I´m angry with everything, everything means lonely.

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61 garage half records rock alternative rock

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Title the sign final I
The Sign "61 Garage 2014" Tatmott

The Sign

The gun blames, You go wild.
For those creatures, For the sun.
Could the scream song show me the gold?
For the blank earth to come?

And now I´m the spring, and now another ring,
trying to understand what can clean my veins.
I am alone, I was dying for the kids night break,
just to keep me blind.

Sometimes I creep, I am the night,
a broken piece in my life,
for the sunday game, Are you alone?
Just to keep my breath out of the cold.
My defeat´s on trail, I am the sight,
call of my mouth and doubts of my brain.
I didn´t come, and I´m sure,
I won´t look at the night eyes.

And then I´m wrong and I make you cry,
another fault that resides inside
how could I know that I make my mistakes,
if I am the kid that was stolen.
Living bravely in a lonely shay,
nothing more than me is inside,
Now I´m the core
I am the corpse
of the chords
of the course
of the corner.

And then I make you cry,
I don´t want everything´s sacrified,
everything left behind.

And one more goal to blame, and one more eager side.
I´m angry with everything, everything means lonely.
Work type Music
Tags 61 garage half records rock alternative rock

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Entry date Jun 20, 2014, 8:08 PM UTC
License Creative Commons Attribution No Derivs 3.0

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