198D lyrics
This is forgiven
If the uniform fits Postponed At the first showing This is the tension mold Of frozen icicles And it feels like it's snowing You speak in tongues Tremors that warn us of ourselves Born in hearts Etched in cold At the first showing (walk away) Nothing bleeds the same My travel expenses paid Postponed At the first showing This dance is out of rhythm We trip on excess steps Postponed At the first showing You speak in tongues Tremors that warn us of ourselves Born in hearts Etched in cold Swingsets pay The playground toll Tremors that hold us Tremors that warn us Nothing bleeds like
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