Letra

Chance you missed your bid When the matters done I seize it But opposed to my consent Took a normal form, why face this Don't we go up the same? Just forget the stars, I'll choose it Oh there's a violent sea Where the light is far, refractive All this has made remains An alleged near disaster Long toothed man that runs From a master's change in patience
Writer(s): Robert Toher Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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