| I’m aged
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| Close
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| Looking out of the box
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| Armed, enraged that all you won’t believe in
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| I’m arranging over, overwhelmed
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| Looking out of the box
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| Armed in paint and armed with brushes
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| Stroked with grace and overwhelming shapes
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| Come out of the box
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| This home is where you made it darling
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| The curve in all your family darling
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| Minuets have formed a nasty crease
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| Chatter, chatter all insanity darling
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| I am finding there’s no use for friends
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| I am finding I’m no use for them
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| I’m either in front of these screens or writing these
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| things.
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| Oh it’s trivial
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| I am finding there’s no useful friends
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| I am finding I’m drunker then all of them
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| In my sober state of love in parlay woven materials
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| Woven materials, woven material
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| On his hands you smell another’s darling
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| Now you’re not leaking there from underneath
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| Her little scalp is on the pavement darling
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| You’re always naked
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| You’re always naked
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| No matter how much you wear
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| You are always naked
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| Always naked
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| So fuck all your clothes
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| The orphan sells his arm
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| The orphan sells his arms
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| The orphan sells his army to the Calgary farm
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| If I invest in nails, well will you negate this hell?
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| If I invest in ale
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| Well I begin to crawling on the bad noose?
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| Well I began to
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| Refine degrees in all your liberties, they never come
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| With stems they reach to rip the boat a crown, your flesh
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| ashore
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| And hold your faith cause you will smothered sheets so let
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| it go
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| And leave a lift cause through their leprosy there will be
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| doubt
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| There will be doubt, there will be doubt
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| You’re naked with me so we must have our fun, we’ll have
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| fun
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| We’ll love, let love be our child
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| Love, let love be our child
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| Love, let love be our child
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| Love, let love be our child
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| If you take away my sunshine
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| Will you glow all through the night
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| With all of your big gem eyes
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| My brail among the moonlit sea
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| If you will be my rain cloud
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| To you I’ll be your little seed
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| Bloom for you some cherry trees
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| Two in which we both agree |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Overwhelming Shapes, artist - Evaline. Album song Woven Material, in the genre Иностранный рок