Paroles de Back Of Atlas
On your backOf trapped stars
Oh I have drawn
Your faces
So don't be scared
I'll take it back
I predict us a great track
I'm often wrong, I'm often wrong
But I'll try my best now
To clear myself
Standing on, standing on
My scissor feet, scissor feet
I promise my movement
Will not cut your smile
I'm often wrong, I'm often wrong
But I'll try my best now
To clear myself
Standing on, standing on
My scissor feet, scissor feet
I promise my movement
Will not cut your smile
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