If you could get the gold back
If you could return to Source
I bet it wouldn't be enough
I bet you'd still need more
I bet you'd feel restless
And you know it never was enough
I was waiting for someone to tell me:
"The tether has finally run out"
I unveil my parachute deceiver
Cuz I thought I'd tie a knot around his neck
I don't wanna be your cold receiver
The mythic tongue until you're clock runs out
If anything, I'll come to meet you
The twisted lens from inside your mouth
Prince Satyrn - Cold Receiver Ft. Julian Spiro Lyrics
Prince Satyrn - Cold Receiver Ft. Julian Spiro Lyrics
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If you could get the gold back
If you could return to Source
I bet it wouldn't be enough
I bet you'd still need more
I bet you'd feel restless
And you know it never was enough
I was waiting for someone to tell me:
"The tether has finally run out"
I unveil my parachute deceiver
Cuz I thought I'd tie a knot around his neck
I don't wanna be your cold receiver
The mythic tongue until you're clock runs out
If anything, I'll come to meet you
The twisted lens from inside your mouth
If you could return to Source
I bet it wouldn't be enough
I bet you'd still need more
I bet you'd feel restless
And you know it never was enough
I was waiting for someone to tell me:
"The tether has finally run out"
I unveil my parachute deceiver
Cuz I thought I'd tie a knot around his neck
I don't wanna be your cold receiver
The mythic tongue until you're clock runs out
If anything, I'll come to meet you
The twisted lens from inside your mouth
Writer: Stuart Gardner
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