Paroles de Hi Fi
it was this year or last yearwhen you were selling me out
for the next ride
f-ing my pride
your favorite scarf in front of your face
concealing expressions that someday fade
a cigarette bending loosely in your mouth
our glasses fog as we're sealing the tomb
our favorite fault line on the floor
Detroit can't split me from you
arching breathes as we stumble city streets
now it's a tragedy
all the lives we lead
it's a tragedy you'd hope for
now it's a tragedy
all the lines we leave
it's a tragedy you'd hope for
your favorite scarf in front of your face
concealing expressions that someday fade
a cigarette bending loosely in your mouth
our glasses fog as we're sealing the tomb
our favorite fault line on the floor
Detroit can't split me from you
arching breathes as we stumble city streets
now it's a tragedy
all the lives we lead
it's a tragedy you'd hope for
now it's a tragedy
all the lines we leave
it's a tragedy you'd hope for
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