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Oblivious
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Oblivious adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Those Without tarafından 24 Eylül 2021 tarihinde yayınlandıBittersweet
24 Eylül 2021
FirmaThose Without
DilEnglish
BPM134
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Akustiklik
Valence
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Enerji

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There's paint around me
I'm laid out for the world to see
A heart attack 'round the back of an alleyway has never looked so tempting
I'm looking out for the both of us
Through love and death is what we discussed
Oh, you're perfect, you deserve it, you'll get everything you want
(Yeah, I don't think so)
If we're being honest, do you feel like we were meant to be?
I can't help thinking this is headed towards history
Itching beneath my skin, I feel like your machinery
So pull my levers, let's find out if you would disagree
I can't hear a thing
Yeah, I'm oblivious to what life brings
And I'm sorry if you call me and I don't pick up
I'm trapped in my own headspace
I think you know that I'm a waste of time
But I have no idea where we should blur these lines
And it's a long road to the talks that we should be having
If we're being honest, do you feel like we were meant to be?
I can't help thinking this is headed towards history
Itching beneath my skin, I feel like your machinery
So pull my levers, let's find out if you would disagree
So call me broken, call me lost
Call me anything, no matter the cost
Just tell me something that's genuine
I'm sick of waiting for the end
If we're being honest, do you feel like we were meant to be?
I can't help thinking this is headed towards history
Itching beneath my skin, I feel like your machinery
So pull my levers, let's find out if you would disagree
If we're being honest, do you feel like we were meant to be?
I can't help thinking this is headed towards history
Itching beneath my skin, I feel like your machinery
So pull my levers, let's find out if you would disagree
Written by: Dennis Karabegovic, Felix Lindquist, Filip Burman, Martin Spåman, Oskar Westlin, Philip Strand
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