
时间:2003-07-01
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For a Bandaged Iris - Poison The Well
Oh I know we've never met
And you'll probably
Never read this
There are certain things your voice does to me
It makes me feel the
Ground and sky again
Heee
How sad it is when you
Spill your guts on
The paper
It only neglects you
And never relieves
In every corner
And space I search for you
I've only found your vocal cords
Hate that I'm never certain
Of what needs what most
All day your songs
Spin me into a romance
Repeatedly to the sky
Scream over and over again
Over and over again
Repeatedly to the sky
Heeee
In every corner
And space I search for you
I've only found your vocal cords
Hate that I'm never certain
Of what needs what most
And nothing has
Affected me so
And nothing has
Affected me so
In every corner
And space I search for you
I've only found your vocal cords
Hate that I'm never certain
Of what needs what most