歌词
Hold up
Fold your flowers
Even actors of the tragedies
Must renegotiate sometimes
Let's make the future our last lie
Strangers
Climb the stairs of the museum
Asking why I tried
Nobody wants to feel surprised
Forgiven at a funeral
And brother
I just had to fuck up
To find out we were right
I'm getting used to this by now
We only see clear through blind eyes
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Don't trust every sign you will be leaving
Longing leads away
By now your tracks have grown too wide
You have disowned your last disguise
Well it's not that I am saying this for nothing
But I just thought I'd try
Unwrap the loose ends you have tied
I think it's gonna be a while