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FIRSTLINE - Elisa Lyrics



FIRSTLINE - Elisa Lyrics
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Running away
From feelings I deserve
I won't be there to feed 'em
Serve to someone
Keep their lies unseen
While fading out
Way down
I've seen
Some pieces of my skin
They're rotten
Cuz you left every tear upon my shoulders
So wrong
Within
The creepers in my mind you didn't water
And now your tears are in its way to one another
You won't be
You won't be better wanted
Why couldn't we
Why couldn't we forget?
At least a night
At least a night to stand for
Our thing that's gone
Our thing that's almost gone
You're dead to me
Keep chasing it
Keep chasing it
I won't
You're dead to me
You're dead to me
And I know
That you will keep on lying to you
But that day I'll be far away
Far away
Far away
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Running away
From feelings I deserve
I won't be there to feed 'em
Serve to someone
Keep their lies unseen
While fading out
Way down
I've seen
Some pieces of my skin
They're rotten
Cuz you left every tear upon my shoulders
So wrong
Within
The creepers in my mind you didn't water
And now your tears are in its way to one another
You won't be
You won't be better wanted
Why couldn't we
Why couldn't we forget?
At least a night
At least a night to stand for
Our thing that's gone
Our thing that's almost gone
You're dead to me
Keep chasing it
Keep chasing it
I won't
You're dead to me
You're dead to me
And I know
That you will keep on lying to you
But that day I'll be far away
Far away
Far away
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Writer: David Mendez, Francisco Salinas
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Language: English
Length: 2:07
Written by: David Mendez, Francisco Salinas
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