歌词
Please don't drag me back to Rosevel/underneath yor creaking bed
No air, no hatches under there/no pleasantries hatched overhead
Chorus: I Ieft/what was Ieft of you. What was left of you/couldn't be kept.
Aad I warned you I would have to cut off dead wood.
Please don't make me say those words again/to satisfy a whim
I left too much kept under ice/don't drag that back up again (Chorus)
Please don't send me back to Rosevel/inbetween your knuckle bed
I turned my back on life itself/I couldn't tell it wasn't dead (Chorus)
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