Аудио-запись: Sed non Satiata-Hypocrisie Des Sentiments |
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Аудио-запись: Saetia - Venus And Bacchus |
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(person 1): "close my eyes pull my heart strings pour my tears from your hands 'connections are never easy,' you said empty words empty soul I believe that we are afraid of one another" (person 2): "and I, I believe that you have died within me" ...I fade from myself I miss you again I fade from myself I miss you again...again (what have we got?) bloody broken and hidden away I seek the rope from which we will hang or so it seems or so it seems the dance of flesh on flesh has rendered us blind (person 1): "I look into eyes, I look into stone it's better to be stepped on than left all alone... so now I choke on yesterday when I was someone and I wonder where 'forever' went and how our 'everything' came undone I opened my eyes and the heaven beneath us died." |
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Аудио-запись: native nod - crossings |
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Аудио-запись: Самое Большое Простое Число - "Маленькие человечки" |
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Аудио-запись: The Libertines - What A Waster |
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windowlicker
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Аудио-запись: hey_there_delilah |
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Аудио-запись: Без заголовка |
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Земфира - Мы разбиваемся. Никогда не любила и не люблю исполнительницу. Но песня..песня...ммм... |
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Аудио-запись: Saetia - The Burden of reflecting |
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lost gray pictures of my past stain greener pastures of my future rememberance and recognition forces me to reconsider I am seeking to regress and recreating what I've found a new beginning torn away I'm spiraling spiraling down empty hands on the ends of these reaching arms need the touch of something real year by year we seperate further we are forgetting how to feel for at the end of this long rope I hang in wait of fading echos uncertainty haunts my everything I look into tomorrow and I see nothing... so tell me how it feels to be me I've lost so much I cannot recall my identity I would die for yesterday not caring where I need to go reshape relationships back into what I used to know tomorrow is so far and I no longer want to find a replacement for all these pictures that are lost in my mind |
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