Текст (слова) песни: Fury In The Slaughterhouse - Things Like This
IзЈЋ not looking for absolution For all my sins or every fight Smells like sneaking dissolution and I go out most every night IзЈЋ not the one here who has to hide
Things like this don`t grow on trees ,babe ! Things like this don`t come for free Sometimes ? The obvious is hard to see Like raindrops in the stormy sea So won`t you live with me on my tree
I can`t regret misunderstandings Not even all the ones IзЈ›e caused The best conditions for crashlanding So IзЈЋ not sure if I can stay And remain sincerely yours
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