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Nothingful
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Tendonitis
Before the bad words, we were a scrapbook The picture of perfection We painted our portrait with pleasure with one brush, our hands tied at the tendon Breathe in breath out, the tide of perfection there's no rush, all good things end in sorrow but there's always tomorrow
A mixture of paints for your complexion Chalk it up to natural selection
Now I'm here at the ocean, wishing waves could move, 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 everything's a still life and nothing's forgiving Beneath there's no motion, fishing can save , or prove that there's still a life worth living
We ain't tied together! but we're painted forever
I've always been an unfortunate But at least I have our portrait There's always tomorrow
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