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letra de lighthouse - noria sol

with the light beam right on top

hook:

verse 1:

dude turn it down, i saved you a seat
you speaking so fast making words oblique
i don’t think you’re really talking to me
rather to what you imagined and wanted to see
then they repeat what the other ones said
get a f-cking grip i’m not talking bout that
who i love, who i miss, what i think, don’t you get
that’s all in your head

hook:

oh quick sand words, i won’t fall for that
i won’t land on grounds if i can’t get back
oh don’t scream so loud this has no effect
i won’t come around if you hope for that
all these pr-cks
all these sl-ts
they all stare
what i got
with the keys
open up
with the light beam right on top
i let the land twist in oceans before i place a foot
my lighthouse bas-m-nt sacred so i fly therefore i stood
oh quick sand words, i won’t fall for that
i won’t land on grounds if i can’t get back
oh don’t scream so loud this has no effect
i won’t come around if you hope for that
all these pr-cks
all these sl-ts
they all stare
what i got
with the keys
open up
with the light beam right on top
i let the land twist in oceans before i place a foot
my lighthouse bas-m-nt sacred so i fly therefore i stood
all these pr-cks, all these sl-ts, they all stare what i got
with the keys, open up (with the light beam right on top)
all these pr-cks, all these sl-ts, they all stare what i got
with the keys, open up (with the light beam right on top)
all these pr-cks, all these sl-ts, they all stare what i got
with the keys, open up (with the light beam right on top)
all these pr-cks, all these sl-ts, they all stare what i got
with the keys, open up, oh with the light beam right on top (let’s go)

bridge:

(no it’s, no it’s never too much)
i get the f-ckers and i spin them down
(no it’s never too much)
i get the f-ckers and i spin

verse 2:

the wooden hands beneath my bed
a carriage like a raft
three thousand sheets stitched to my back
and her face slices attached
if you’re so ahead
then why the f-ck you asked?
what a sensitive dread
she’ll put a bullet thru your head
though i align the gun
i do it for our bond
her tongue beyond my tongue
vision and memory so fond
if we meet then we’ll be one
i’ll sacrifice em to the sun
ungratefully having what i need since never getting what i want

- noria sol

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