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letra de a sorrowful race - the underground youth

[verse 1]
well, i’m lying in a foreign bed
with a broken chest
a broken rib, a broken heart
both unable to rest
i curse first the empty bottle
that lies by my side
for the one job that i gave it
well, it failed as it tried

[pre-chorus]
so i stuck a lit candle
into the bottle’s neck
that reminded me of you
of the time and place we met

[chorus]
now the raindrops challenge tears
from the top of my face
oh, first down to the floor they cry
it’s a sorrowful racе
([?] i wanna waste)

[verse 2]
now this cheap conjurer of words asks mе
what i hope to achieve?
i tell him nothing more than i know
and i know little more than i believe
why he’s achieved so much more than i
in such a short amount of time?
well, i’ll never understand how or why
i’ll just keep writing line after line
[refrain]
after line after line
after line after line
after line after line
after line after line
after line

[chorus]
now the raindrops challenge tears
from the top of my face
oh, first down to the floor they cry
it’s a sorrowful race
([?] i wanna waste)

- the underground youth

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