Slaver
Tell all my friends
That we're lost in a desert
We found ourselves
Still don't know where we are
We found that stars
Are pretty far
Slaver
And we should have known
That you are no
Savior
Time after time
We've been loosing direction
Day after day
We've been plaguing our souls
They know you're fake!
They know your name
Slaver
We should have known
That you are no
Savior
Greeting sunlight
We feel magical warming
Spit on your hands
For this wheel never stops...
You wanna be defended
To forget 'bout what you got through
You wanna be defended
To forget 'bout what you got through
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Publicado el: 2024-06-04 00:00:00 por panzas
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