I can not tell you the difference (-) numbers (?)
It's our song a sweat of blotter anyway
Skin the palm, skin my witness just to find myself (?)
But tragic the trial, the tragedy (?)
Tell me did a woman will you like to be? (?)
I'll be anything
My result turn reclaiming insanity (?
Years upon years and arms upon arms
I hold my blood to keep it warm
And the sun never rested on my carpet floor
And yet in sirens
Years upon years and arms upon arms
I hold my blood to keep it warm
And the sun never rested on my carpet floor
And yet in sirens
And all this music inside my head
Just keeps on playing in reverse
And swear I prayed to keep it coming
It's so easy to get distracted
It's so easy to get distracted
It's so easy to get distracted
It's so easy to get distracted
Years upon years and arms upon arms
I hold my blood to keep it warm
And the sun never rested on my carpet floor
And yet in sirens
Years upon years and arms upon arms
I hold my blood to keep it warm
And the sun never rested on my carpet floor
And yet in sirens
And all this music inside my head
Just keeps on playing in reverse
And swear I prayed to keep it coming
And all this music inside my head
Just keeps on playing in reverse
And swear I prayed to keep it coming
And all this music inside
Just keeps on playing in reverse
And swear I prayed to keep it coming
It's so easy to get distracted
It's so easy to get distracted
It's so easy to get distracted
It's so easy to get distracted

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