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lyrics
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oh, i cant, see
all im thinkin bout is the strong breeze
you got the knife in my back, its disease
and the airs, getting cold, on the streets
i know you don't like that
ur crushing my heart, at
oh ur lost at sea, ohh
you never cared about the way i feel
and if i leave, it guess its not a big deal
i told u put the effort, hope u see its all real
my parents never told me that they wanted me, still
i told them i don't wanna hear ever, not real
oh, i cant, see
all im thinkin bout is the strong breeze
you got the knife in my back, its disease
and the airs, getting cold, on the
i don't wanna be here, anymore
take me far, so far away from all the people at my door!
writing letters till i drop dead, on the bloody floor
ill never send them all away they'll be right here, ill write some more
but you wont, ever, see me again
crushing all the pathways, so we cant meet again!
drop my phone, in the water, leave it there, im gone for sure
i LOST ALL MY CONNECTOINS BEING AWFUL LET ME GO
oh, i cant, see
all im thinkin bout is the strong breeze
you got the knife in my back, its disease
and the airs, getting cold, on the streets
- Genre
- ambient folk