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Post Intro Paroles

Piano Black

Album Other

Paroles de Post Intro

We stole the beats from the bees,
The morning's taste of disease.
Our eyes are feeding on her.

Your body reeks of my needs,
A harder corner to please.
By now you're fives and tens more.

I block shots while your marks get darker.

You're allowed tear yourself down.
I'm right here, tear myself down.

Another vessel that bleeds,
Another giant to be whatever -ever since you,
You stole the beats from the bees,
The morning's taste of disease.
Your body reeks of my needs,
A harder corner to-

I block shots while your marks get darker.

You're allowed tear yourself down.
I'm right here, tear my heart out.