Текст (слова) песни: Sixpence None The Richer - Don`t Pass Me By
I am a fruit that you squeeze hoping the nectar is sweet I am a lump on your wheel whose shape you still conceal I want to be something to you but I feel like nothing and I`m desperate to feel you hands shaping me constantly
Chorus just don`t pass me by please don`t pass me by or else I else I die just please don`t pass me by don`t pass me by or else I else I`d die
you put a clench off my fist cleaning the mill of the (grids?) you run a hand on my back that makes my tension slack ill always be something to you though I feel like nothing and I`m desperate to feel you hands shaping me constantly
Chorus just don`t pass me by please don`t pass me by or else I else I die just please don`t pass me by don`t pass me by or else I else I`d die
(instrumental) you flow a knife sharp fast and clean cutting the cancer clean you killed the ghost of ugliness floating inside of me
Chorus just don`t pass me by please don`t pass me by or else I else I die just please don`t pass me by don`t pass me by or else I else I`d die
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