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Текст: The Rivalry. MTR.

Speak to me
Look in my eyes and tell me i'm not crazy
There is nothing behind me and I'm not blindly walking away
But you found me, oh you found me
With my hand deep in the jar
And it looks to be, that you and me
wont be going too far
I'll be getting off now

But when it takes this much to please
I start shaking at the knees
Until you murder, murder my soul
And I have nowhere to go
Though we have to much to say
We can't talk until your heart slows down

The fear I face, is the I fear
When you look at me that way
The violent outbreaks
Turn into the heartbreaks
That dont recover from surgery
He said she said the doctor was right
We took what we could get but we never had to lie
But this day and age we're lucky if we get away
With any mistakes

But when it takes this much to please
I start shaking at the knees
Until you murder, murder my soul
I have nowhere to go
And if you need to guide the way
I'll be the wind inside your sail
So we will never ever get lost
We'll make it across the world
But if we hit the rocks again
We'll be watching as the ship goes down

Mayday, call the guards, we've hit the bottom
And if I cant get free, just be sure
You wont catch me alive

My eyes are bigger than my teeth
And the way I speak, razor sharp
And the butchers work is done after dark
So watch your back
Watch your back
Rivalry (The)
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