Lyrics Kllo – Take Us To The Grave
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Hide your superstitions right here
Pullin’ all your petals
Drawn out what you’ve stencilled, now
Eyes were only open half the time
Countless combinations
Holding onto loose hands so long
Holding onto loose hands so long
You want air, you’re aware
You always make me better, fine, present, kind
You can solve this thing for our conclusion
Think about the wrong thing
Jumping on your warm skin
I can tell you it’s been wounded
Quelled the situation under wraps
All these indications
Sudden expectations, now
So, you think you’ve got it right, yeah?
Paper thin investment
You’ve underestimated yourself, now
You want air, you’re aware
You always make me better, fine, present, kind
You can solve this thing for our conclusion
Think about the wrong thing
Jumping on your warm skin
I can tell you it’s been wounded