| Pulled from seclusion, dragged out of our room
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| This construction is perfectly obstructing our view
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| Paired up and placed back on to our path
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| Compressed in this space that frames an awkward act
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| The chance to make it last has come and gone
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| Glass shatters with an unsteady grip
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| No chance to catch the blood as it comes rushing in
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| Too quickly pumping out from the inside
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| Dripping into patterns strewn across my thigh
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| Each drop spreads and spells a passage
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| Soon I’ll reclaim this dull history
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| The seamstress weaves shut the stitches
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| But re-opens the same memory
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| Two years have passed and nothings changed, that’s alright
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| Still you just wait for that embrace, it’s alright
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| There is only one thing that has yet to be said, I am holding back
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| There is only one thing that has yet to be said, and it’s alright.
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| Well it’s alright.
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| Doesn’t matter there’s no reason to persist
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| While avoiding all but that kiss
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| Scraping cheek with your passionless lips
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| From your side of things it’s not quite over with
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| Well I don’t think that you warrant anything else but the truth
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| Sorry, this time I’ve out done it
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| But I know that, I know that you’ll lose
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| I don’t think that she noticed that there was anything wrong at all
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| Finally I’m free to leave
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| I don’t ever really want to pull and push again unless you’re gonna fall
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| There is only one thing that has yet to be said, I am holding back |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Anything Else but the Truth , by - The Honorary Title. Song from the album Anything Else but the Truth, in the genre Инди