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• Artiste: Circa Survive
• Titre: Never Tell A Soul
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Don't waste your light on me It'll be dead Process has made a gape Devoided And amputate the legs off all the non-believers We'll forgive your past if you can play along Omission of the dream What's worse we'll never walk away (just let me know when it happens) We pushed over the seams I'll never tell a soul We threw our crutches of weight into the ambry Where we wait for the others to wake We shuffle out of the bedroom and Into the gavel with a cross at the end of it We don't pray cause we don't give a shit We won't beg no we won't pray The moderate way we made Our trade the defining call I've lost my world Saddened the gold box can't be locked I siphon from you in ways I'm not Did you take it on alone It's the opposite feel We all forget pieces of rosary beads Did you give yourself away? As much as I need petrified pieces Of rectory sheets Holding me afloat We pushed our mountains of weight into the ambry Where we wait for the others to wake We shuffle out of the bedroom and Into the gavel with a cross at the end of it My god who's left to grow Inside the pressure stare My love who's left to go inside the passage way