Текст (слова) песни: Fairweather - Blood On The Pages
It`s amplified for everyone. It`s pounding repeating. No touch of truth to any line. Empty sounds and hollow words. Diseased and rotting quickly. No one believes it anymore. Give it up put it down. You`re motionless. It`s ours not yours to have. Connections made create careers. Not passion not movement. It`s all for future plans. Promotion saturated scene forgets the heart and feeling. No one believes it anymore. Blood on the pages blood on the strings.
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