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Lung - Her Voice Is What Follows şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Lung

albüm: Let It Be Gone


And all could be lost, lost
Lost in the middle of the
Tangled branches
Trapped by the river sages
And her voice is caught, caught
Singing the riddles
To the tortured dancers
Haunting the hollow
If I think real hard and get real small
I can turn to nothing, nothing, nothing
Nothing at all
And she was a sign (sign), sign (sign)
Sign like a siren
With her head on fire
Screaming through wired faces
And she moved like glass (glass), glass (glass)
Shattering spaces like the
Heartless highway
Claiming the numbered
If I think real hard and get real small
I can turn to nothing, nothing, nothing
Nothing at all
If I think real hard and get real small
I can turn to nothing, nothing, nothing
Nothing at all
Nothing at all
Her voice is what follows
Her voice is what follows
Her voice is what follows
Me
Nothing at all
Nothing at all
Nothing at all
Nothing at all

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