letra de parable of the choir - real clothes
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you think that you’re original
another fire to the flames
a criminal
a late night caller
wake me up
nightmare
your voice is a confessional
compared to the woman on your pedestal
she’ll never let you get her touch
she wears magic like a glove
says strip her skin
unveil her blood
the shadow makes her eyes come to life
bright as coal
a touch of sunlight
as you hum between us in the perfect song
no one unveil us
but they stop us constantly
from being in perfect harmony
our days of our youth are through
these little lies
spilled for you
sweet lullaby with the voices of anger
the danger of being alone
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