Текст (слова) песни: Finch - Grey Matter (Feat. Daryl Palmubo)
Bite the tongue, to live with what you`ve done It`s so good It`s so good Lie to myself while I lie with myself It`s Monday and it`s raining It`s Sunday in the sun It`s so good, but
Would it be so bad, if you were to pretend that you were so happy? Keep it to yourself, don`t let the secret go If you were so willing But
Let`s pray for this suicide And all these pictures falling down around me I`ve surrounded myself with all I have inside
Would I bite my tongue, and live with what you`ve done? Just continue sleeping? Selfishly consumed with everything you`ve wrought There`s nothing I can do But
Let`s pray for this suicide And all these pictures falling down One wish full, step to the side And please just let me know
Are you happy I`ll decide These stories are so old, how they match your eyes
Are you happy I`ll decide These stories are so old, how they match your eyes
Are you happy I`ll decide These stories are so old, how they match your eyes But
Let`s pray for this suicide And all these pictures falling down One wish full, step to the side And pick these pictures from the ground that surround me
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