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Sedated Paroles

Pity Sex

Album Feast Of Love

Paroles de Sedated

Don’t get out much. Keep falling in love. The suggestion of sun. Lips gone numb. Upstairs bedroom. Air is stuffy. Space is nothing. Wall of windows. Let the cold in. Caught looking. Wasted mornings. Wasted midnights. World brightens. Live motion. Sedated. Sedated and shameless.