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Low Water
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Consuela
No pressure no clues but no lesser the blues i'm walkin' on eggshells wearin' sensible shoes my dark ways my half-crimes my big sways my last times i'm turning stock phrases into gold- spun rhymes and the dust that it raises blurs and borderlines 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 well i'd rather be a street sign or a tightrope wire than the stretch of road that runs between the spires we got threads to bare now that the prayers have been prayed we got treads to wear now that the fares have been paid consuela, would you name this desperation? /the line between the sea and sand can be our destination...
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