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Tim Smith - Savour lyrics
Time left in my mind for savouring all over the wall, savour my life, savour my feed. savour all of my beasts lifes for keeps. 'till i'm over the wall, over and done stripped to my tongue, leaving my beasts over the wall over the all of the alls and all Wishing my wellbeing though i'll only die when every car's an empty thing and nothing's left not even in Bag filled with hope and my beasts (it crossed my hand) I've broken my things, so what happens now? Only hope it don't register on my own mind. And it seems that i've caught my hand oh no! Done seeing without sight It's reason allright forwarding cases of angst onto the floor with all the things we ask for flys volunteering to take my weigth and hold me to the night time sky there's my mum, no need to cry. |
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