Текст Editors – Distance

Distance
I’ll keep my distance
These things I never seem to mean
So I leave the murder scene

Honey
What God broke here
Won’t go back together again
So I’ll leave this while I can

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Nothing
to be scared of
my dreams, they keep a hold of me
my guides when I can’t see

Cold
I will be thin
I’m sure your passing the test
I wish you all the best

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