Текст (слова) песни: None More Black - The Ratio Of People To Cake
Too much. Way too much to bleed. The red light`s gone and ruined everything... the broadcast and the last 30:00:00 of my world. Poison dropped in bloodline. The walk home might be dizzy for the time being, but being`s only better when it`s on. Wish someone would lend an ear. Tell me something. Tell me not to care. (The problem is) I`m not gonna let it go `cause someone says to "let it go." What a fine way to spend my everydays. All the time. Ear pop follows decline. Failure is thematic all the time. It`s cornered and pinned against the ceiling every night. Forcing me to sleep on my side. It hurts, and it`s just the beginning.
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