Текст (слова) песни: Elliott Smith - A Passing Feeling
everything is gone but the echo on (?) shelf and i`m stuck waiting for a passing feeling in the city i built up and blew to hell i`m stuck here waiting for a passing feeling still i send all the time my request for relief down the dead power lines though i`m beyond belief in the help i require just to exist at all took a long time to stand just an hour to fall. i`m stuck here waiting for a passing feeling stuck here waiting for the passing feeling still i send all the time my request for relief down the dead power lines though i`m beyond belief in the help i require just to exist at all took a long time to stand just an hour to fall.
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