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Текст: The Icarus Line. On The Lash.

Feel like something?s always been wrong
Love of life is hitting way too strong
May be we were born too late
May be not born at all

Let's try and cure your latest pains
Prescribe the life that?s driving me insane
Tragic turn of fatal flaws, my heart?s burnt to black
Feel like the storms come to cut me down
On the lash, it?s time to get the hell out of this town

Attention spans a moment?s escape
These escapes they come so small
Tragic turns and curses the walls
Mine ain?t coming back, but I can fake it

All the best learn to live life like a vampire
And tell their stories to the campfire
Doesn?t everybody know they gotta lose themselves once in a while?
Sleep all day just to kill time, let the sun slide out of the sky

Doesn?t everybody know?
I can feel it Can?t you feel it now? Feels like stealing
Come on let's start the healing, gimme feeling