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Mallard Westcott - Knockoff Neruda şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Mallard Westcott

albüm: Knockoff Neruda


Pitter patter, the rain dies down
The breeze's brushes, the only sound
The ride was pleasant, the rental was sweet
I miss when us was we
Good luck with your poems
Is the next one of me
I turned around to face you
A new shade of green
You picture a knock-off
A Blanco Neruda
I crochet a sleeve
And two so you can keep 'em
I turned to un-face you
Hadn't seen me for months
You looked down at my back
And you saw blood
Oooo
What did you see in me, other than guts
A girl with pigtails, protruding front
What did you see
What did you see in me other than guts
A stick figure collage
Of

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