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Foreign Hands - An Exchange of Words and Promises şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Foreign Hands

albüm: Fall


I have nothing to fear,
At least for now.
Why is it always me?
A victim in an endless cycle of loss.
I'll bury my hopes and desires,
Under the floorboards to rot.
Sear the memories of the times when
Happiness was genuine and not a front.
Why is it always me?
When I seek for change.
Tired of the same routine.
But no one will understand.
An exchange of words and promises.
As sharp as broken glass,
I cut and reopen my regrets.
I have nothing to fear.
I have nothing to fear,
At least for now.
As sharp as broken glass,
I cut and reopen my regrets;
Spill your heart out.

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