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Kyte - Fake Handshakes, Earnest Smiles şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Kyte

albüm: Dead Waves


Forget the chimney smoke
Off with their heads
Sign your name, into the light
He's bleeiding from his ears
Whilst she falls into the wind
We're lost in this old crime
Cheap lights and old tin soldiers
Sleep on a faded mattress
Awfully kind
Fake handshakes, earnest smiles
Why trust our oldest friend
He's starting to die
He once possessed your smile
Just passing through
Silent phone calls in the night
He's stealing any chance
A cold and safe romance
There's nothing left but fights
Cheap lights and old tin soldiers
Sleep on a faded mattress
Awfully kind
Fake handshakes, earnest smiles
Why trust our oldest friend
He's starting to die

Cheap lights and old tin soldiers
Sleep on a faded mattress
Awfully kind
Fake handshakes, earnest smiles
Why trust our oldest friend
He's starting to die
Cheap lights and old tin soldiers
Sleep on a faded mattress
Awfully kind
Fake handshakes, earnest smiles
Why trust our oldest friend
He's starting to die

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