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The Burns

Composición de: Igor Babko/Dima Pitkin/Anton Sidorov
Love is my pink white
Closed eyes, tryna picture us
We're falling down, holding hands
And still I believe in them
A lot of words have uses now
I'll see my therapist
Can't suicide, wake up
Lights are near upon the sky
Busy roads and empty streets, in hyperrealities
And it's somewhere, hidden dear
You can never find it

Today you’ll see, heartbreak, in your dreams
I'm so unkind, your heart is blind
I waste my time, I'm sure it’s alright
You'll try to find, some words in your mind

All of the time, it's alright
Runnin' late, it isn't true
Great at things, not too hard
But if I live, forgot to rest
You told me you would call me up
I took it drunk, it'll be alright
There is nothing to avail, then life goes on

Today you’ll feel, heartbreak, in your dreams
I'm so unkind, your heart is blind
I waste my time, I'm sure it’s alright
You'll try to find, some words in your mind

Today you’ll feel, heartbreak, in your dreams
I'm so unkind, your heart is blind
I waste my time, I'm sure it’s alright
You'll try to find, some sins in my eyes
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