歌词
What weight is this?
Laid down on top of me
What way is this?
Labor by another name
Oh they don’t care
The winter is owned by the spring
Please don’t offer me a chair, man
Put the gloves away, it’s bare hands
Jewels along the way to wastelands
Me, alone guarding the baby
No way we’ll win
Played like monopoly
So obstinate
Late for apology
No great escape
Single tear drops from your face
Please don’t operate on stillness
Put those arms away, we’re stalemate
Whose alarm we ring not helping
You no future for a baby
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